Wandering in my mind

And a good Canada Day time was had by all. Somebody (who shall be referred to as DH to protect the guilty) had a little too much imbibement around the campfire pit Saturday night, so when he was getting wood to put on, I poured some water in his canvas chair. He was supposed to sit in it first so his pants were damp, but he saw it and said “What the hell…”. I, of course, loudly proclaimed he had pissed in his chair! Although the denial was immediate, he did make a quick check of his sweatpants, which had me rolling on the ground. When he threatened to find a way to get even, I clutched my chest and wailed that I was sick and it could bring on a heart attack. Might have got away with it, had I not still been laughing.

The steaks I got were SO tender – when we were flipping them on the bbq with the tongs, you had to be careful they didn’t fall apart. Add the bbq carrots and potatoes, garlic bread, cucumber slices (with vinegar) and the marinated veggie salad with feta cheese and top it all off with strawberry shortcake for dessert, and everyone was hard pressed to be able to move after that supper.

Now it’s time for the southern celebrations. Happy Independence Day!