We Super Bowl in Mexico City (the empty freezer section where the buffalo wings used to be told me that much). But unlike many of our U.S. friends, we weren't snowed in for our party.
We were on a rooftop with our friends and neighbors crowded around. With the living room furniture pulled outside. . . even the rug. With a canopy of neatly strung lights above us. With steaming wings and chips and guacamole in the center and from there, food & drinks covering every flat surface in sight. With Selma making rounds to offer popcorn refills. With chit-chatting mixed with laughing. And with cheering because Renée's team won.
How did you Super Bowl?
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