First Outdoor dinner

So mom and dad finally got their acts together and put the “green table” together. Funny, the entire time dad grew up things were often referred to by odd names, sometimes by color. They always brought the “white bag”, or to picnics the “Gott”. We seem to have adopted a similar issue with this table. Previously used by grandma and grandpa in their Hoboken apartment, the table is green and thus, the “green table”. I digress…

So the weather went nuts today and we BBQed and ate outside. Pretty good stuff. The start of another summer; my first. Can’t wait!