Saturday, December 27, 2025
Keith and I were chilly after we crawled out of bed. We needed a blanket for the couch.
David came over for a late lunch. After a party, there is such good food to eat. We had shrimp cocktail and leftover fish fry and ham sandwiches and chips and dips and veggies and dip and candy and frozen custard. We played the new game Tacta. It was fun and pretty.
We played the Pringles game, and it was so much fun. We were TERRIBLE at guessing the flavors. For the Original flavor we had such stellar guesses as fish sticks, butter, and paste. For honey mustard we tried sweet and sour, which actually wasn’t that far off. Mexican street corn inspired out palates to guess kale and lettuce patch. Pickles was pickles, for sure. For the classic sour cream and onion, I re-guessed butter and Keith said popcorn. Ham and Ewwww were the responses for bacon. Taco! Enchilada with verde sauce! Burrito! were our enthusiastic answers to 7-layer dip. For smokey bbq we guessed ketchup, hot dog, and tomato soup. We also threw out ranch about twelve times, but when it was actually ranch, we said cheddar and chive. The barbacoa was so hot it blew our heads off and the rojo was hot, but not as bad. It was a very interesting experiment. I plan to have Benjamin and Alexander try it later.
David and Michael went to David’s to watch the Packer game. Donna, Nancy, and I started playing with Christmas trivia cards. On each card there was a trivia question, a question about music, and a charade to do. We sat on the couch for three hours and did cards. We looked like this picture after (or during or both) each card. Three hours. It doesn’t get better than that.
