AUTHOR'S NOTE: I saw a post on Tumblr talking about how much food Goofy and Max could put down together, and immediately went about writing this.
When Drake and Gosalyn walked into the kitchen of the Goof household, they couldn't believe their eyes. Two tables were standing proud in the center of the room, groaning under the weight of plates and plates of every snack food imaginable. There were 6 different kinds of chips with dip, 3 huge containers of potato salad, 4 cakes decorated to the nines, a mountain of chicken wings, 9 2-liter bottles of soda, and many other treats, sweet and savory.
When Max said his dad put out quite a spread for Super Bowl Sunday, he certainly wasn't just yammering.
At that moment, the back door swung open and in bounded Goofy, carrying a platter piled with hamburgers and hot dogs. Max followed in and was the first to acknowledge his girlfriend and her awestruck father.
"Hey Gosalyn! Glad you made it!" Max said as Goofy plopped the platter onto the table.
Drake was drawn out of his stupor as Goofy pulled him into a handshake. "Ahyuck, how ya doin', Drake-a-roo?"
"That's a lot of food for a small group," Drake said with a nervous chuckle.
"Believe me, dad and I could put one o' these tables down easy," Max said, placing bags of hamburger buns on the table.
Drake's jaw hit the floor with an audible "thunk", and all in the room laughed heartily.
