Too Late to Post About Super Bowl XLV?
February 13, 2011
Late as usual, but what with Green Bay’s upset victory, who’s in a rush? The scene above is a happy one. Super Bowl party at Kate and Michael’s. For my Midwestern brethren, note the outdoor patio, sunshine, shorts and tank tops. You guys gotta come check this out!
I gotta tell you, this group knows how to throw a party. Note the KEG of Fire Rock Pale Ale, and the spout of Sara and Dave’s “Summer Beer”. Michael hales from Jolly England, and was totally up-sold to the keg when he went to BevMo and the guy behind the counter suggested not just a keg, but also…red solo cups! He’d only ever seen them in American movies and couldn’t pass up the chance to re-create the classic party scene. Well done, sir!
What’s “Summer Beer”? Why it’s Natty Light, cheap vodka and Country Time Lemonade mix. And it got me completely crunked. I know the description doesn’t sound great, but look out. Tastes good and packs a punch.
Fortunately, the group put on a chili cook-off to soak up some of the alchi. Lea and I didn’t participate (thought it would be best to round out the table with some fixin’s), but we definitely got up into everybody else’s business. Here, Lea inspects Aubree’s pot.
Sir Michael B dashes with the salt.
And Sir Michael K prepares the judging station.
You’d think a British guy with a vocabulary twice mine would know how to spell “chili”. Ah well, no Engrish courses in the MBA program. We’ll cut him some slack.
Up for grabs: a pot of soil and packet of chili seeds (to be grown and included in next year’s chili cook-off), as well as a baby shooter of Patron.
And the winner is…Aubree and Lockwood! Bottoms up! 🙂
With the most exciting part of the day done, some of us decided to lay in the sun for a nap.
Some watched TV.
And some did what they do best. Light up a room.
Go Steelers!
P.S. – who’d of ever thought Usher’s protege would be a white tweenager from Canadia? (Watchin’ the Grammy’s as I write this).
Just to clarify, Chilli is spelled with two ‘L’s in the UK so I cannot be held to account if you Americans deign to chop letters out willy nilly from the Queen’s fair language.
Peace out peeps.
M
Summer juice is the only acceptable way to consume Natty Light past the age of 19. If it’s wrong I don’t want to be right.