I used to love Super Bowl Sunday because of the commercials (a marketing major's dream), but during the Iowa years it came to be much more. I found myself abandoning the commercials for another love, a new passion - Annie's fondue pot. Why is fate so cruel that we are all separated on this day? The festivities always included the boys watching a little football and talking about which of their classmates had gained the most weight that year. The girls sat around the food and spoke whenever our mouths weren't too full about how girly the boys were acting. Those were the days!
I have to say my fondest R/J/R Super Bowl memory was a delightful smorgasboard of culinary delights followed by Jennifer Garner fighting imperial evil while clad in lingerie. Good ol' Syd.
Miss you guys!
P.S. Does anyone know if the Jacksons are still our friends? Haven't heard a peep from Michigan in aeons.
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I, too, was missing those Superbowl parties today with all of you. And fondue. And Sydney Bristow. And the Jackson's blog posts. Ditto to it all.
Amen! The blog decided that we weren't worthy or something for a while. But we are still kickin. And we miss you guys! Wish you were here to help us pick a new floor....
We'll post something more interesting soon.
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