|Note the Batman potted plant.|
And this is how I meet people.
These photos are from a backyard BBQ last year. Memorial Day maybe? Or was it Labor Day? I don’t remember. This might be a sign I need to cut down on the stripes in my life…
When I move, one of the things I will miss most about my current place is the yard–it’s a shady little postage stamp sized plot, but it makes a great place for impromptu gatherings in the summer. With very little time, money or effort, I can pull together a nice long table with space to seat 12+ people.
As much as I would like to fill the space with foofy stuff like napkins and place cards, I keep it empty as possible, that way folks can fill with food and drinks and whatnot. Nobody has to worry about spilling or being on their best behavior…they can have a good time and enjoy themselves!
Wrapping paper and beer bottles go along way, but good food and friends are what really make any party
|Easy stuff. Nothing Special. Note, I did not label the slightly creepy, majorly decrepit statue in the back. I have decided she is the Saint of Barbecue. Still deciding if I should take her to the next place. Hmmm…..|