Actually no, Matt was the neighbor sent to me from heaven.
But Evan was the neighbor sent to me from foodheaven.
He just LOVES to cook.
And the other night. He wanted to cook Chicken Parmesan.
Yum yum derricious.
We were so excited.
Jesse brought beers.
I die. Bananas.
Smileyjohn and I sing this song when we're drunk...
"When love eats chickennnnnnnn.....yeahhhhhyeahhhh"
(Sung to the tune of Kelly Rowland's "When Love Takes Over...")
I don't know how it started. I think it started at Fun Steak Depot when we were drunk and about to eat Chicken Cheesesteaks.
We iChatted him in and I think he was so jelly.
And his doggie is so cute!
We watched football. I didn't even care. The food. The FOOD.
Love chicken. Love Evan.
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