Punky loves him some buffalo wings.  Every payday Friday, we go to “Choir Practice” (read “HAPPY HOUR” code for teachers).  When we were in Chicago over Thanksgiving, he thought he’d order some wings while we were watching Grandma Holly and Grandpa Ed bowl on Saturday night.

So, here he is, sans milk, enjoying his wings.  (He goes through about 6 glasses of milk each time he orders them at “Choir Practice.”)

I just love watching him devour these each week!