Barnebey Bros. Inc., "We'll build you a barbecue or your money back."

We had a slightly inauspicious beginning. While Evan and I assembled the bricks, Taylor and our father measured out the area. After about 30 minutes the bricks were ready to be laid, the design team however was still struggling to mark off a rectangular area. For some reason they always ended up with a trapezoid instead. Once this was remedied there was then some debate about the the consistency of our mortar. Evan was briefly allowed to air his opinions on the subject. They were then promptly ignored. With a super-majority vote on the mortar, the bricking began. The rain stopped us at 3:00, at which point we retired to the kitchen for Yuenglings. Tomorrow the work continues.
6 comments:
I like that you still wear your Jr. Whopper jersey. It seems less cropped, has it been modified?
The Jr. Whopper was never cropped, I don't know what you are talking about. It is still one of my favorite purchases from the Rochester VOA though, not quite the Pickle Chair, but cherished in its own right.
You didn't buy it. I bought it for you. You weren't there. Don't start taking credit for purchases you didn't make.
Fine, you bought it. But you bought it for me. And I really like it. So, I don't know where that leaves us.
I honestly think that's the first time I've ever seen Evan without hair gel. I like it... somewhat less trashy.
We never heard the follow up. Did the mortar mix well? Was the final grill indeed trapezoidal? Perhaps Evan's observations turned out correct... Most importantly, when you inviting me to a BBQ?
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