This past Memorial Day, we decided to throw an impromptu barbeque. Instead of doing the same old burgers thing, we went for an all-sausage menu: Italian sausage, bratwurst, kielbasa, and hot dogs for the kids.
We invited a couple of friends over and spent the evening relaxing around the grill.
The peppers were a great addition and added that certain je ne sais quoi. (I'm sure that's French for vegetable.)
Boyfriend had the fucking INGENIOUS idea to chop up all the sausages and make mix-n-match sandwiches. Topped with peppers and creamy dijon and served on a toasted roll, it was the kind of stuff dreams are made of.
After dinner, the kids played a riviting game of Gone Fishin'. Those fishing poles are surprisingly hard for small hands to maneuver.
The dessert fruit salad was courtesy of our guests. And since I'm a Fatty McSweetTooth, I topped it with Dream Whip.
Now that summer is here, we'll be keeping this menu on the shortlist.
Boner'ppetite!
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Biscuit was ready at all times to catch any wieners on the loose.
We invited a couple of friends over and spent the evening relaxing around the grill.
The peppers were a great addition and added that certain je ne sais quoi. (I'm sure that's French for vegetable.)
Boyfriend had the fucking INGENIOUS idea to chop up all the sausages and make mix-n-match sandwiches. Topped with peppers and creamy dijon and served on a toasted roll, it was the kind of stuff dreams are made of.
After dinner, the kids played a riviting game of Gone Fishin'. Those fishing poles are surprisingly hard for small hands to maneuver.
The dessert fruit salad was courtesy of our guests. And since I'm a Fatty McSweetTooth, I topped it with Dream Whip.
Now that summer is here, we'll be keeping this menu on the shortlist.
Boner'ppetite!
