Lisa and I are about to take off to pick up our cousin Lanke. We are going to my parents’ house for a Super Bowl feast. My father made his famous chili and he bought 100 chicken wings. I will have a distended belly on the airplane to Chicago tonight! I don’t plan to watch the game but instead return to the Donna villa and pack for tonight’s trek.
Go PHILLIES! errr, FLYERS! errr, EAGLES!!!!!!!!!!
