Monday, February 2, 2015

Mrs. Hillbilly Mom Is The New Grandpa Jones

Hey! Hillbilly Mom! What's for Super Bowl supper?

"Buffalo chicken wings,

honey BBQ chicken chunks,

sausage patties,

mozzarella sticks with marinara sauce,

Velveta/salsa/sausage dip with Scoops,

 Hidden Valley Ranch dip with Ruffles,

crisscrossed pretzel buns stuffed with bacon/cheddar/onion,

potato skins, and

baby carrots/snow peas/celery/cherry tomatoes with more Hidden Valley Ranch dip!"

Yeah. We didn't have a party. That's just how we roll on Super Bowl Sunday. Alas, the #1 son was not home to join us. The Pony only partook of chicken chunks and sausage patties and mozzarella sticks, along with a pretzel stick and some sea salt. He sure doesn't strap on the feedbag like his brother.

Yes. We had leftovers tonight.


Sioux said...

It sounds like you have leftovers for the rest of the week.

Wow! What a spread!

Hillbilly Mom said...

Yes, we have leftovers left over. Don't think about showing up at my front door, Madam. You're not exactly Publisher's Clearing House, you know.

And in the future, I'll thank you to refrain from making a comment on the size of my ever-expanding rumpus, no matter how flattering you try to make it sound...

Kathy's Klothesline said...

No dessert?

Hillbilly Mom said...

Nope. Diabetic in the house. We do have a stock of no sugar added ice cream, and sugar free lemon sandwich cookies. However, Farmer H and the rest of us were too stuffed for sweets. Even The Pony.