Mike was super proud of his pickle frying skills. As was I. I was also proud of our ability to make 7 different dishes in 4 hours. The crowds came and we had our own special "Hummus Bowl" while the commericals failed to thrill and the game was somewhat sub-par. Green Bay won, which was kind of nice, Mike and I had a couple bets (long since forgotten) riding on the game. So, by the end of the night, both of us were completely exhausted.