Jay and his peeps had their fantasy football draft on Sunday. Have any of you people done that?
It usually involves men “escaping” their wives (in jest, they’re not actually horrible husbands), drinking too much, smoking, lying about smoking, and coming home too late on a Sunday night, which works fine for me because I get to watch 8 hours of Breaking Amish (anyone else?) on my own without huffy sighs of how dumb it is.
….and thus begins a new round of football food to celebrate fall.
I recognize that salad dip isn’t really a thing, but I want you to know that there are multiple things that can be done with this here little creation. …