Enjoyed our new BBQ tonite. Had to drive to another town to find it. "negotiate" on the price. Squish it into the car, move the babies over a bit, drive the 30 minutes home, set it up ... and finally twenty four hours later, enjoy the barbi for the first time. Ahhh, nuthin' like a char grilled sausage.
The pots of water are on the stove, so the boys can have a warm bath, and the witching hour(s) begin. (we have solar panels and even on a sunny day we don't get much hot water)
I am reminded that I am on 'dial-up'
that's the shizzle mnizzle...
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