Look, I don’t want to cover any nooze today, I refuse to post it. Besides, it’s a beautiful late-summer day, a gorgeous Sabbath morning, the enervating heat is gone–
So I’m inviting you to a backyard summer cookout, regular readers and newbies alike. Since I don’t actually have a back yard, or a grill, and the whole thing must take place in the realm of our imaginations… come one, come all! Room for everybody!
We’ll have a great time. Hot dogs, hamburgers, chops of your choice. Root beer, regular beer, iced tea. Horseshoes on the playground, just next door. Badminton on the lawn. A limitless supply of good conversation. Yea, forsooth, cigars for everyone who wants one! Our cats and dogs will play together. We could even play croquet. Let fellowship abound.
I’m going to imagine this and take delight in it. You’re all invited to do the same.
Mmmmm … I can taste those hamburgers now. I want ketchup and relish on mine. 🙂
It’s my husband’s birthday today, so I made a couple of his grandmother’s butterscotch pies from scratch to take to our church’s potluck…there’s one leftover, so that will be my contribution 🙂
I’m with you! I need a day like this but am unlikely to get one for real. Happy to join via my imagination–thanks for the invite! I feel more relaxed already. 🙂
We will do this…in heaven
I’d love it to be sooner… but first I’d have to get a back yard.
LOL. Wouldn’t that be nice though???
Rib-eye steaks for everyone!
Now my mouth is watering.