Something I Learned From My Dad About Beer

My Dad always had to fight for room in the fridge to put a few bottles of beer.  My Dad taught me that most men don't ask for much, but they do like to have some cold beer at the ready.  So I vowed when I got married, my man would not have to fight for a beer spot.  In fact, at our house, DH gets the top shelf in the fridge for his beverages and he also gets the top shelf in the freezer for frosty glasses.

 

  

 

  

The shelf was particularly well stocked because of Father's Day.  We had Father's Day here with my father and my brother, SIL and niece. The weather was not great, but it mostly only drizzled on and off which did not stop us from playing some games outside (bocce, horseshoes and croquet).  It was kind of a bummer not to be able to use our outdoor furniture (too wet) and had to eat in the dining room, but at least DH was able to BBQ.  He really had that grill workin' - he made chicken legs marinated in Spieide sauce (it's a Binghamton/central NY thing), buffalo chicken wings, corn on the cob, hot dogs, hamburgers and shrimp.  It was a really nice day and I really enjoyed the company.

  

Anyone do anything interesting for Father's Day?

  

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