When leaving the house this evening, I distinctly remember NOT EVER SAYING, "you guys help yourself to anything you can grab from the drawers." These three jerks hunt cooperatively. Like household velociraptors.
They ate a package of multigrain crackers, half a bag of sea salt popcorn, two small bags of kettle corn, and… A bag of crispy fried jalapeños. Little worried about how that last one is going to go down!!!