Mommy is British, which means from time to time we remember said fact with Fish and Chips and Football. Not that American game, which I haven't had the chance to actually see yet, but the Beautiful Game, played with skill, finesse and most importantly -- your FEET!
So, we hit up Chip Shoppe in Brooklyn to celebrate thy British heritage. Chip Shoppe is a good little place with a nice selection of beer and some decent grub. Mommy had the Mac and Cheese, British Style and some lovely cider. Daddy and I split the Fish and Chips and a pint.
I'm looking forward to the Champion's League final here on Wednesday. I'll have to root for the English team, even though it is Manchester United.
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