So, late tonight, I'm all out of (Carla's favorite) cheese balls. I have no pretzel sticks. Microwave popcorn does not entice. So, what to do?
Thawed out ten 26-30 size cooked shrimp. Made up a cocktail sauce with ketchup and horseradish.
Oh, my! There's that "foodgasm" again...
Sidebar: Scruffy, while he occasionally will sneak a few licks of my bourbon (explain that, gentle reader!), and will lick the cheese off a cheese ball, (but not bite it) just looks at me like I'm crazy when I offer him a piece of shrimp... Explain that!?!
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