It's the Super Bowl. I'm tired from walking 4.5 miles to the Vitamin Shoppe to buy probiotic pills. What I'm saying, is I'm going to be lazy today. Let's do a list, because those are lazy.
Super Bowls:
- not Soup Plantation soup! I only went to one once, but it was a bad bad experience.
- La Madeleine's Tomato Basil Soup. One of the most delicious soups on earth. And so easy to make. I like to just eat it with half a loaf of bread.
- Bowl cut hair cuts. They are funny. I believe I had one at least once when I was in kindergarten. I looked like a little boy. The Beatles and The Monkees had bowl haircuts, among others. They are iconic whether or not you like them
- A bowl as in - Let's smoke a bowl. I don't smoke weed, but I do believe there are people who are better off because of cannabis. Legalize it, man!
- Bowl-ing. It's fun, you can drink beer and the whole family can play, then you can drive your whole family home with a nice buzz on. Or you can have your 13 year old daughter drive.
- A bowl of cherries. As long as they are ripe and sweet. It's horrible when you get a awhole bag of cherries and they suck. Then you have to make something with them, and it's a real pain if you don't have a cherry pitter.
- A bowl of buttery popcorn. I love popcorn. So does my candida albicans in my gut.
- A bowl of sharkfin soup is a super bad bowl of badness in a bad way. Don't eat shark fin soup. I don't care if it is delicious and "beneficial". What if someone cut your limbs off to cook and eat them, but threw you back to die on the sidewalk?
- A punch bowl of champagne sherbet punch. Yum. I used to love sherbet punch as a kid. And I vaguely remember making champagne sherbet punch on some occasion for a party or something.
- A bowl of mac and cheese (made from scratch). I love mac and cheese. My guts do not.
- Of course, there's the Puppy Bowl VIII. Who doesn't like watching puppies running around on a field with running commentary?
Yeah, that's about all I have. I'm out. Hopefully I'll have something better for you tomorrow.
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