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you just reminded me - I've fixed chili for years and years and years on "Super Bowl Sunday". But I'm alone today.
The younger son - football nut and future NFL star (and no, I'm not kidding. . . ) is at his dad's to watch the game. Oldest daughter - football nut - is married and in DC (also snowed in). Older son (between the two) - isn't here. He's been at a ballet competition this weekend and is at this moment auditioning in chicago for a ballet school summer program. Though even if he was here, IF he watched the game - and he might or might not - he'd probably be at his dad's, too.
Wah.
I don't really care for either of the teams playing, but if I have to pull for one it'll probably be the Saints - for a variety of reasons. I dunno. Maybe I'll go make a big ole pot of Chili anyways. The boys can always have it tomorrow night.
Come to think of it - my dancing son might make it back in town before the game is over. He'll probably come here because I'll want to hear EVERYTHING about the competition/audition - and his dad won't want to be distracted from "the game". He would if son was there, but he'd rather not, of course.
(note: both sons dance, but the older wants to do it professionally, the younger does it because it's "good for football" - and he likes it.)
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