Lobsterman and I have gotten way into watching the 49ers play every Sunday. Or rather, I've gotten into it - since he has always been a fan. Now that my sister is a San Fran resident, I feel an even stronger inclination towards the city.
Rather than eat wings and greasy crap on Sundays during the game, we make things like crabcakes.
Freshly picked of course.
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i eat so many chicken wings this time of year, uuugh. and i'm going to see the niners and the ravens in baltimore next thursday night! so excited. :)
NO YOU ARE NOT!!!!
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