Episode 10 – The BBQ Disaster of 2023 (Family Memory, Spirit-Style)
We tried to do a BBQ, remember?
You insisted on spirit sausages.
I said fine, but you lit the grill with a flamin’ cinnamon stick and shouted, “By fire, so mote it be!”
The whole grill exploded.
Simon dropped a tray of ribs.
Scott ran off shoutin’ “ABANDON SHIP!”
You just stood there, hands on your hips, lookin’ like the goddess of the ashes, and said,
“Well. That went tits up.”
We all laughed till our ribs hurt.
And later that night, you told me I was still the only sausage that mattered.
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