So I decide to have two BBQ 'get-togethers' at my place over the Memorial Day weekend. I was so afraid of running out of food and room because I wanted to invite a bunch of people from work, and some friends of mine from church. I decided to split them up and have people from work over Sunday afternoon, and the other group Monday. That seemed to work out fine, except about half the people I expected to show didn't come. That's not horrible, except I was so afraid I'd run out of food - I overbought to be on the safe side, and have tons of food left over. At least I bought enough variety (hot dogs, hamburgers, chicken) to keep me happy the next two weeks I'm drowning in meat. I wonder how long that stuff's good for? I'll have to check expirations.
Food aside, I think it was a really good weekend with the parties. I love having my friends from work over, as they are always even more entertaining when they 'let their hair down' and relax (or in Scott's case - hide it under a ball cap). It was terribly warm both days though, so adjourning inside earlier would have been more sensible then sitting downwind of the flaming barbecue. I don't cook out that often anymore, so I had to borrow someone's grill - and it was one of those little tabletop varieties - no, not the George Foreman, but a little Weber grill. It was shooting out some decent flamage at one point which scared me. So I panicked and turned the grill down, and then couldn't figure out why the hot dogs wouldn't cook (it had gone out entirely by that point).
Since I was spending a lot of time cooking food on Sunday while people were there, I tried to reverse it Monday and get the food started before they came to speed things up. That didn't work too well either, because it turned out none of them were ready to eat yet. And they weren't ready for two hours. Maybe if I'd thrown a third party I would have figured out the right combination.
Anyway, I had a good time both days. I probably shouldn't have mentioned to EVERYONE coming that I had forgotten to buy buns for the burgers and dogs, because I now have 3 or 4 bags left. I guess I'll need them with all meat left. Now might be a good time to start that Akins diet again......
I forgot to mention something earlier. The landlord normally mows, waters and does yardwork every Saturday for several hours. I was almost afraid they wouldn't make it the weekend of the barbecues, since it rained. Never fear, they were here later mowing, and I assumed figured they didn't need to water thanks to the rain. On Monday, while my friends and I are sitting outside on the driveway (because they don't like us to have things on the lawn), trying to enjoy a memorial day celebration, the landlord's crew appears, flinging fertilizer everywhere. I was so stunned, my jaw was hanging open. They were nice enough to 'point it away from us' as they go around the building and come out behind where my grill was set up with the food sitting out. Thankfully covered. Then they started watering the lawn. We gave up and went inside, deciding to play a game and watch a video. We could hardly hear though thanks to the water pipes going, especially the groaning everytime they shut off the water to move it. There was a collective sigh when they finally shut if off.
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I was shocked that they did that and watered twice on a weekend when we had so much rain. What a waste of water! I wish they would just hire a professional service to take care of the lawns. I bet the grass would grow out front of my place if they did that. Plus they would come during the week and mow when I'm not home.
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