On Sunday, June 23rd, Judy & Bill invited Marie & I for a barbecue. For no particular reason, other than not having seen each other for quite some time.
Matthew, Marie and Judy.
Chef Bill attacking the ribs.
Here insert blurry photograph of group sitting at the table. The photographer did not have all THAT much to drink, so perhaps the camera had been imbibing. You really don't want to see these photos - you may think you need (better) glasses.
All the while, Miss Annabelle was overseeing the proceedings from her perch atop the sofa.
Do I see something not quite right?