Hey George
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We were going to go over to D4's home yesterday. SIL is out of town on business, so it was going to be Mrs. George, G2, D4 and I. D4 suggested we cook, and Mrs. George volunteered to make grilled chicken.
She is clueless as to how to grill (and, for that matter so am I).
Then, we discovered that D3 was going to join us.
I thought, hey, this is MY day, I want pizza. So, that's what we did. I had a thin crust garbage pizza which D4 and I washed down with some Irish whiskey (I don't remember the name, but it was pretty good! Mrs. George drove home, of course.
D3 and G2 hanging out.