Hot Wings

Since Super Bowl all I've wanted was some hot wings. I know that this photograph is somewhat disgusting, but this photograph defines my day. There is nothing better than sitting with your family (aunts-uncles-cousins-mom- and dad) and eating hot wings -such warm conversations, sticky fingers, and pitchers of beer. I could not have asked for a more perfect birthday. Thank you everyone for being there. Thank you for eating hot wings with me. I always said I could be a vegetarian, if it wasn't for hot wings and hot dogs. I fly back to Maryland tomorrow- good bye St. Louis- I will miss you.