Bloody hell, what is it about going to a barbecue that entices me to eat my body weight in grilled meats and snack food?
Ah, but I digress... I can think of nothing better than having an evening made well by hanging out with my girl and going to Rosie's for a barbecue.
Thanks Rosie girl! Can't think of a better way to spend the eve of mom's day than to pig out on your porch and watch Miss K incite others to blow fireballs for show.
You helped improve my less than impressive day to memorable status.