Well since the hated Giants defeated my sainted Cowboys this year, I rolled with them for the super bowl. A surprise to many, they pulled it off in the end, and beat that faggot Tom Brady once again.
Just sat around the house all day, then decided to throw together the fire pit and get one roaring.
A few pics, nothing special.
Burgers, dogs, stuffed jalapenos, and of course for the kiddos... marshmallows on the fire.
Cooter keeping close watch on the fire.
And Roxi scavenging for dropped morsels of food.