Cookout

Last night I had dinner in the town square of Seward. In conjunction with the farmers’ market that happens every Wednesday, hamburgers and sodas are offered at a modest price. To be clear, it’s not as amazing as Pop-N-Dog, but it is a cheap night out.

I went with my dad, Beth, Tara, and Tim. We spread a blanket on the grass and enjoyed having some cheap eats.

The cooking is done in the parking lot of Cattle National Bank. Ha! Isn’t that a great name for a bank?

It was kinda hot.

Beth got some cookies at the farmers’ market that had colored sugar on them. Tim fully endorsed their tastiness.

The blue went well with his shirt.

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8 Responses to Cookout

  1. Deanne says:

    95 degrees, huh? The corn must be a’growin’… Eat up, Tim! You need to replace the electrolytes you’re sweating out!

  2. Lauren says:

    Ninety. Five. Degrees. You are crazy! I’m glad someone fed you, though. πŸ™‚

  3. Beth says:

    The blue sugar hue also compliments the big bruise on Tim’s noggin. Darn door frames getting in the way of his walking.

  4. Peggy says:

    Not only 95 degrees, but 95 degrees at 6:10 in the evening. Holy Cattle!! Glad you enjoyed your picnic—was the bank giving out any free samples?

    Is that Tim’s first bruise? Matt’s face was always covered with cuts & such … he was a climber from 10 months. Then he fractured his arm in kindergarten, then broke both arms falling out of a tree in 2nd grade, dislocated his knee playing baseball in 4th grade & so on & so on … now he’s going to West Point & wants to jump out of planes & learn to fly a helicopter. sigh

    And Hi Mr. Royuk … I guess both hips are fully functionally huh? Horray!!

    • Beth says:

      Not his first bruise, but considerably more obvious than his previous knee/shin bruises.

      I expect to be in the ER with Tim lots of times…broken things, stitches, weird skin rashes resulting from wrestling…this is my future… πŸ˜‰

  5. Peggy says:

    BTW Brad: I HAVE A TEENY TINY PEPPER!!!!!!! “Everybody dance now …”

    • Beth says:

      Great. Now I have THAT song stuck in my head.

      (But, congrats on the tiny pepper! πŸ˜€ ).

    • Carol says:

      [Whut-chew-talkin’-bout, Willis?]

      Yeh, so, after all those childhood injuries, Matt’s attending a military school still concerns you, Peggy? I think Matt’s worked all those bugs out already, no?

      Nothing better than sticky colored sugar all over ya’ on a hot summer evening, I always say…well..I said it just now anyway…personally, I prefer the marshmallow cream of an icy cold Bawlmer snowball running down my arm from my hand where I am holding a large chocolate with homemade ice cream in the middle. In our neighborhood, they’re called Highlandtowners…Hon…and I haven’t had one in over a year since my favorite “supplier” moved to another street corner location. they really can be addicting.

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