Jen
cooked us dinner, a lasagna that was as good as anything you can get in a restaurant, probably better. So yummy. She also brought a good wine to go with it. Throughout the evening, though, they kept opening more. I don't even know where the bottles came from, but I believe somebody found my "wine cellar" on top of the fridge in the garage. We had to do research as to what went best with perfect lasagna and Pictionary, you know.
I tried to educate Jerry, but there's just no hope for him. Chris, at one point, he told me to call you and ask if we could borrow some ice cubes. You're lucky you weren't home or you might have had to be arrested for assault.
PS. The Brothers team won the game. Later, the remaining four of us played Aggrevation. It was very aggrevating. While Jon and I were competing for most pathetic and trying to keep Jerry from being able to gloat over winning, Jen snuck around and got her marbles home first. Thank goodness Jon and I are such good sports! We have to keep letting them win or they pout for days.

1 comment:
Thanks! I'm glad to know my cooking is enjoyed.
I'd object to the comment about mine and my dad's pouting, though, if it weren't so true. :)
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