Dinner last night was pretty fun, although I have an unholy craving for green vegetables today.
Just about everything we ate last night was either brown or orange, except for the grotesque bologna-and-spray-cheese rolls, thoughtfully provided and assembled by our friend Choo.
I'm sorry I didn't take a picture of Dan's ambrosia salad. It was an eerie pinkish-orange, attractively studded with banana slices and maraschino cherries, and served in durable Tupperware. Presentation is everything.
I was kind of worried that this would be a waste of food, that I'd be dumping gallons of uneaten canned chili in the garbage because we were trying to be cute. But now I see that was silly; who doesn't love fat and salt? Most everything got eaten, with enthusiasm if not enjoyment. Well, except for the bologna rolls, but I'm sure that's just because people thought they were too pretty to eat.
I have to go to the store now to buy a salad and a smoothie.