It all started with a yearly swim-brunch. It's a tradition. In case you didn't know, swimmers work their butts off! Swimmers are a special breed. Two-a-day practices. In before the sun rises, and out as (or after) it's setting. And they burn calories like a furnace in the middle of a cold, harsh winter. All of the parents bring in a dish. The kids swim 100 - 100's, and then they eat together before going home to celebrate the holidays.
I knew that I wanted to bring biscuits and gravy this year. They're one of my son's favorites. And who doesn't love stick-to-your-ribs comfort food after a work-out like that on a cold morning? Well, I'm sure there are many who might not - but I'm guessing they're not swimmers.
