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Because I have copious time on my hands, and zero critical stressors that are eating at my brain like some parasitic monster, I have taken to reading a lot of poetry recently.
 
There is the obvious beauty of "Time is a Mother" by Ocean Vuong, the old reliability of Neruda's odes to simple things. They are tiny moments of escape, inviting wonder, demanding pause.

There are few things I day dream of more than a perfect buffalo chicken dip. Buff dip, puppies and toppling the New World Order. That's about 98% of it. 

That said, our Super Bowl Snacks site is LIVE! We have the dip, chili, Mei Mei cheeseburger dumplings, smoked meats from the Rusty Can `and more. We don't sell the sweatpants or the group of 6 folks to come over and eat it all but I wish we did.