My mom & dad took a break from watching Dexter (that’s the Showtime black comedy about a serial killer) to watch the Bears’ playoff game. Plus, since my dad didn’t have to work on Monday, they decided to have a playoff party!
Here I am with the tempting treats before the kickoff:
And here’s a picture of me by the snack table at halftime:
Yes, that is shock and horror on my face. All that beer had been consumed, and only two little drips were given to me! I guess I was the designated barker for the day. But that didn’t stop me from enjoying the Bears romp over Seattle. Here I am at the game’s end:
I’m surprised the table didn’t break under the weight of the bottles and cans. Guess what my parents did after the game? No, they didn’t pass out. They watched Dexter. Dexter, Dexter, Dexter – when will they get enough?
I’m thinking about a career change. More about that later. I love you!