This weekend, I trapped someone by using their lasagna against them.

On Sunday, dear friend was trying to be supportive by offering to bake us a lasagna. I’m not one to turn away a home baked lasagna, or a home baked anything really, so I agreed and we set up a time to meet at our house on Sunday. Then, I invited my sister, because we can’t eat all that lasagna by ourselves. Then, she asked what should she bring and I said wine, because she loves wine but not in the “I am fine drinking alone” love of wine but in the “anyone else want a third glass” love of wine.