Wednesday, October 7, 2009

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I just love chicken wings so much, especially when they’re dripping in spicy BBQ sauce and dipped in blue cheese. I have them with a Jameson or two or three at my local sports bar, where I can enjoy watching a game.

All this to say, there’s nothing better than baseball. It’s a perfect game of suspense where anything can happen within the confines of a set of rules. Plus, a great equalizer of sorts, it is the foundation of my conversations with men who usually consider me an elitist or snob.

Long live the playoffs. Enjoy.

2 comments:

Sarah Masarachia said...

No idea you were a baseball fan. Love it. Sorry, was away from reading the blog for a bit, but I'm back and even caught up! Ha!

(A summer full-time with children sort of leached into a disorganized September.)

I wish I could join you for chicken wings. MMmmmm.

Molly Stevens said...

Glad you're back, Sarah! x