But...my wonder is...why does being at BWW bring out the BWW in me? For example, I privately name called my husband (in his ear so our squeak couldn't hear) for not manning up and just finishing the last wing. What a ___! As he said, you wouldn't say that if we were at Cafe Latte. Why is that?! It probably wouldn't have even come to mind.
So, then, after a free tasting if a Blue Moon seasonal (roy-al-ty along with all the other patrons), we got a free tasting of mozzarella sticks and I recalled why my husband holds my heart. I was pregnant with #2 or maybe #3 and had a hankering for mozzarella sticks but we were driving #1 around for his "nap." My love had me covered and swung into Arby's for a side kicker order of mozzie sticks. Who knew that Arby's had them and was on our nap route?! Geez, I live mozzie sticks. Are they gluten-free? Hmmmm...
Now...time to get back to the task at hand: wings, sports and beer.
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