Oh Orange House, why are you so fun? It seems simple enough. A hot grill, a few cocktails, a dozen drunks and their family members, one ugly bird and a backyard. If only everyone was so lucky on a Thursday.
Hostess TheJenny served up prosecco cocktails with Chambord and hibiscus flowers. Yup, it was that fancy! Boys brough huge slabs of meat to grill and eat with giant utensils. Yours truly ended up with fiberglass in her legs. For the record, the best way to get that out is packing or duct tape. Totally works. You'll thank me for that Cliff Claven moment.
Journal Tidbits
"I'm kind of fancy", TheJenny's brother
"You're going full sausage?", Scribby
"It's all well and good until you end up in the bathroom", Mr.Chem
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