Summer BBQ
if you were a little bird .........
overheard at my BBQ
- isn't he like 60?
- are the burgers done?
- you hear Uncle Saul moved to Texas?
- is she still with that white boy?
- damn Royals really suck
- she's pregnant, really??
- sad about the tornadoes in Oklahoma
- damn it, he's out of beer
- he does know how to barbecue pork
- looks like rain from the south
- just throw in 10 bucks for beer
just think this is what is heard across this country
at any given Sunday BBQ
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