It's the middle of January. We are supposed to be out snow machining on 5 feet of snow, or skiing, or camping in a snow cave. Instead, Grandma is getting ready to BBQ a rack of ribs, and a dutch oven full of taters, OUTSIDE. It's just not right.
Sounds just fine to me!!!!It's the middle of January. We are supposed to be out snow machining on 5 feet of snow, or skiing, or camping in a snow cave. Instead, Grandma is getting ready to BBQ a rack of ribs, and a dutch oven full of taters, OUTSIDE. It's just not right.
Instead of complaining about the noise the neighbor walked over grabbed a couple beers and a weenie stick and joined the fun.
THere, if the neighbor was having a party, I would not be invited. I would not be welcome if I tried to join. When I first bought my house I could not get the neighbor to talk to me for ten years. And even then it was only because he was 90 and needed help with his garbage.