M was kind enough to invite me to a cookout at her house the other night. I did some last minute yard work, against my will, and was starving, so I couldn’t refuse. All I had to do was show up! And food showed up on the plate, and I got a nice cold Stella put in my hand! We had ribs, bratwurst, mushrooms, potatoes, and grilled corn. It was perfect. And my company was beyond entertaining that evening. If it weren’t for their nutjob neighbor, we would have taken advantage of their firepit. Boo for bad neighbors!