Today the family went to Normandy to see the beaches and I had a BBQ to attend. I went to the store and picked up some shish kabobs and chicken wings. The BBQ was at another au pairs house and it was bring your own meat and drinks. I was under the impression that it was put luck style, since that's what I'm used too, but it was more "I've got a grill, let's all cook our own meals together." Since I could bring the car, I picked up one of the girls on the way, to repay her for the many rides she has given me. When we got there, I was put in charge of lighting the fire and then the grilling itself. Apparently, being from Texas means you know how to grill. Lucky for me, many a weekend was spent watching either my cousin or my Dad while I was there to assist. Even with my more knowledgeable background, every time I'd go to check the coals, someone would have messed with them or had advice to give. I managed to take the comments in stride and just tried to focus on not serving raw food. The night went by quickly and all the food turned out delicious. I even was able to use my koozie, which of course got many comments from the girls. Some didn't know what it was and some couldn't believe I carried one around with me. I guess keeping your beer cold is only a problem from Texans.
Koozies are a must! Silly people.
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