Pierce and I had the nicest evening the other day. He marinated ribs for a day or two in some root beer and Sriracha (I know) and made spicy cole slaw and Chipotle mashed sweet potatoes to go with. And you know what? It WAS as good as it sounds.
Then, and mostly because I felt like I owed him for the delicious meal, he talked me into playing some Scrabble. Was it a long game? Yes. Was it boring? Yes. Was it worth it?
Maybe. I dunno, we'll see I guess.