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Yeah, I've always thought of the NFL as one big family -- albeit dysfunctional, and one that orders out more than it cooks. Sort of like the Brady Bunch w/out Alice. Greg's hitting the big-boy juice, Romanowski-style, while Peter (and, of course, Jan) is stealing pseudoephedrine from the local Walgreens. And Joe Namath keeps mistaking Marcia for Suzy Kolber. ...But I digress. I imagine most recipes in this book begin with "First, open a can of chili."


More celeb hot sauce for ya:


BK- most, not all. There are desserts.
MZN- The Guy Who Plays Bass in Van Halen is stretching the mantle of celebrity pretty wide, is it not?

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