Real men also don’t eat quiche, apparently.
I think that has something to do with real men not being able to spell, but that’s juts my personal opinion.
To that point, 1. Jay is not a real man, and 2. real men are dumb.
I made this a few nights ago when my bff Heather came over to drink wine (out of bottles. we went high-end) and gossip about every single person we’ve come into contact with for the past 6 or so years in each of our lives.
Things like that can take awhile, and having a healthy, meat-free appetizer full of protein seemed like just the sustenance we needed.
And, Heather and I love hummus. And wine from bottles. Or boxes.