So, St. Patrick's Day.
It's a good time to be absurdly domestic, so that's what we did. On the way home on Friday I stopped at my favorite "package" store (<3 u, Green's!!) and picked up a 6er of Guinness and a 6er of Smithwick's (and a bottle of Delerium Tremens for me because it's about damn time). Later that evening, Drew and Sara and I went to Publix and got the stuff for corned beef & cabbage.
Spent all day Saturday cooking it, then after we'd gorged ourselves and gotten slightly sloppy on the beer (except Sara, who got slightly sloppy on caffiene-free Pepsi) we threw a bunch of stuff (namely: potatoes, onions, pepper & onion sausage, carrots, egg noodles, thyme, rosemary) into the cabbagewater and hey! we got a stew goin'. Somewhere in there we also got milkshakes from Bruster's, which was swell. We played Marvel SceneIt and wished Bobby was there.
Then I watched the Australian GP by myself because everyone I live with thinks I'm some kind of retard for watching that stuff.
Spent all day Saturday cooking it, then after we'd gorged ourselves and gotten slightly sloppy on the beer (except Sara, who got slightly sloppy on caffiene-free Pepsi) we threw a bunch of stuff (namely: potatoes, onions, pepper & onion sausage, carrots, egg noodles, thyme, rosemary) into the cabbagewater and hey! we got a stew goin'. Somewhere in there we also got milkshakes from Bruster's, which was swell. We played Marvel SceneIt and wished Bobby was there.
Then I watched the Australian GP by myself because everyone I live with thinks I'm some kind of retard for watching that stuff.