Our Independence from the French

My first time BBQing


I finally got my BBQ up and running. The previous owner of my condo was kind enough to leave me their 10+ year old BBQ. I didn't even know if it worked but I thought I would give it a shot. I got a propane tank, new rack, a utensil set, and lighter at Home Depot on Saturday and was ready to start the festivities. Peila and Greg came over and we got it up and ruining in no time and had fun BBQing for the first time in my new pad, (and my first time EVER) and it came out pretty good. We messed up the corn, but other than that it was a huge hit! We played some Wii and called it a night. Sometime around 9pm Daisy started barking and I said, "Its okay Daisy. Its just people celebrating their Independence from the French." And I was like, "Wait, no, I mean, England." LOL I have no idea why I said that but we all got a laugh out of it. Haha. Yea, so here's to the French!



Chicks in the kitchen.


Competitive Peila probably beating Greg at something.