"Let's have wings for dinner!" Heidi uncharacteristically suggested, and when I raised an eyebrow, she added, "Please! It's the Super Bowl tomorrow!"
"You didn't even know that until I told you a little while ago," I laughed. "What kind of wings do you want?"
She named a nearby Korean-style wing place.
"You want to buy wings for dinner?" I asked. "That's so weird." And it is. We never do anything like that.
"Fine!" she huffed. "Forget it! Make something healthy instead." And off she headed upstairs.
I looked at my watch. It was about 1:45, and after a late breakfast of waffles (homemade!), we hadn't eaten lunch yet. So I picked up my phone and ordered a half-dozen double-fried soy-garlic wings to be delivered ASAP.
Thirty minutes later? Everyone was happy.
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