I am so not happy with the entertainment choice for half time at the Super bowl. Bruce Springsteen? I mean, I know it’s cool to be fan of “the boss” but I just can’t bring myself to do it. The man yells, I’m just sayin. I will give him one thing, he’s sure is patriotic, after all, he was born in the USA. Also, at least there is no worry of a “wardrobe malfunction”. I do enjoy Super Bowl Sunday, and I love the half-time show. Do you all remember when The-Artist-Formerly-Known-As-Prince-Now-Known-As-Prince played at half time in the rain?! Wasn’t he just the coolest EVER! I have always had a special teeny tiny place in my heart for that strange man. We go way back. I can remember being a pre-teen during a summer in the early 80’s, my parents had dropped me off at the little place called CAMP BI YO CA for a week. I think this is where my fear of abandonment issues began, but, I digress. I brought my cassette tape of Purple Rain and I can remember me and Prince singing “Let’s Go Crazy” while dancing on my little cot in that fresh hell that was referred to as a “cabin”. I wish I could remember how I got that tape, certainly my parents didn’t buy it for me-Woody and Linda were pretty strict. Scratch that, Woody and Linda were oppressive, prudish and square-only because they loved me. Then why would they drop me off in that wilderness with a suitcase, a few dollars in my commissary account and a cassette tape of Prince? In retaliation, I did not take a shower the entire time I was there. So there. You guys, I really didn’t take a shower that whole week, I was terrified of someone opening up my shower door, TERRIFIED! I had never showered in a communal area before, and I still will not shower at the Y to this day.
This post is becoming very cathartic. You guys are great listeners, thanks for “being there”.
So any way, the Super Bowl. It’s just gonna be me and the Jman watching, the kids are out … and we didn’t get invited to any parties. Whatever. I’m going to make some fabulous dip. I got this recipe from my perfect friend Becky Herl. It’s probably the only fat she’s ever eaten in her whole life-and I have to say, it is delicious and it’s rather “manly” at that. Make this dip for your super bowl get together and party like its 1999.
8 oz Colby Cheese
8 oz Pepper Jack Cheese
8 oz Cream Cheese
1 can Hormel Chili-No Beans
1 small onion, finely diced
This post is becoming very cathartic. You guys are great listeners, thanks for “being there”.
So any way, the Super Bowl. It’s just gonna be me and the Jman watching, the kids are out … and we didn’t get invited to any parties. Whatever. I’m going to make some fabulous dip. I got this recipe from my perfect friend Becky Herl. It’s probably the only fat she’s ever eaten in her whole life-and I have to say, it is delicious and it’s rather “manly” at that. Make this dip for your super bowl get together and party like its 1999.
8 oz Colby Cheese
8 oz Pepper Jack Cheese
8 oz Cream Cheese
1 can Hormel Chili-No Beans
1 small onion, finely diced
Here is a picture BEFORE:
Put all the ingredients in an oven safe dish sprayed with non stick spray. Cover with aluminum foil and bake at like 350 until everything is melted. Stir together and serve with tortilla chips.
Here is a picture AFTER:
Before you know it-it’s gone, then you will hear the sounds of doves, crying.