Congrats to her on the new job!
After my divorce in 1998, I lived with my brother awhile (about 8 months) and every Thursday night (Friday morning really) he'd bring me $2 worth of wings home. It was 10 cent wing night, and he and I were both totally broke, but that was our big splurge for the week. Their wings are kickin'. :) Not to mention come with a terrific memory of something my brother did for me that was super nice.
