Naughtiness

I didn't eat nearly enough the other day. I ate, but in the busyness of the day I merely did not eat enough. So, at 8ish, I made a can of Spaghetto-Os (which ironically, my daughter hates) and I ate them as my mom would serve them: directly out of the pot.

Washed it down with a glass of rooster wine. I originally purchased the wine for my stew. It was cheap and I loved the look of the rooster.