I stopped by the supermarket, picked up a box of frozen TGIF Hot Wings, popped them in the oven when I got home, and got a Newcastles from the 'fridge. Plopped my butt on the couch to wait for the wings to finish. Wife came in from the gym and turned on the TV. "Days of Our Lives". Retreated to a kitchen barstool and ate the wings. Cleaned golf clubs then got out the spinning reels for same.
Some how I don't think my evening was as enjoyable as yours
