Well, perfection is overrated. And I've been letting go of my former perfectionistic ways. I even start sentences with the word "and" because things don't have to be perfect. Boo-yah!
Last night, we hosted "dinner" for our friends after an intense game of disc golf at Wickham Park. (And when I say "intense" I am referring to the Florida heat--the skill of most of the players was, shall we say, less than intense...myself included! Sorry guys, but I know you'd admit to it, too.)
After the park, we all grabbed sandwiches from Firehouse subs and enjoyed them in the comfort of our home. I made tea and pink lemonade, and purchased plates, chips and ice cream sandwiches from Aldi (all for less than $6!).
Here we are enjoying our dinner:
James even gave a fly making demo (lures used for fly fishing). Now folks, that is good old-fashioned fun--the kind our grandparents used to have. And you can't have fun like that in a restaurant.
Breaking bread with others in your home is much more intimate than most restaurant settings, and you don't have to go all out and make a 5 course meal for a memorable get-together. When you have good company, you have the ingredients for an enjoyable time.
whateva, I was 2 under par
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