Behold our pauvre, forlorn football snacks lying about all lonely on the table with nowhere to go.

Unfortunately I failed to inform Joe/Frank that these were football snacks and he ate half of the atomic tomato chips while we were out.

The snacks are fornlorn because of this:

The weather has been perfectly ghastly today – rain and rain and rain and then more rain. Biblical-style rain. The smh tells me this is the wettest April day since 2001.

So, though it is the first ducks game at the SCG this year, we’ll be enjoying it snuggled under blankets on the couch.

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