Wednesdays always mean Glee and chili bowls. Except not really because the past forever Wednesdays have been ruined by the World Series and this was my FIRST CHILI BOWL WED NIGHT EVER AND IT WAS THE MOST EXCITING SURPRISE EVER!!! My timing was impeccable — I literally got home 2 minutes before Glee started and right as roommate M was finishing up the chili. Bread bowl and chili reminded me of Boston and Dallas, respectively, and in the words of Sue Sylvester, “First I was aroused, and then I was disgusted.”
Not really. I was really just aroused. You can see why:
Chili
Adding Steak
Spooning
CHILI BOWLS
Poverexic in NYC 