...are for vegging, and for barbecuing.
We like to set up our shelter late Saturday afternoon, along with Lori's hammock and the TV.
Then Sunday morning Lori gets to read the papers outside, and I get to sleep in.
When I get up at around 10 or 11, I shower and then we bicycle down to Wishbone for brunch.
When we get back, Lori returns to her hammock, and I get something ready to smoke--ribs or chops or brisket or pork butts or chickens, etc.
We like to watch a Sox game or a golf match in the afternoon. Or the replay of Meet the Press at four o'clock on MSNBC.
Harley thinks it's his hammock, as you can see.
The video is my explanation of just how little it takes to barbecue really good.
It's always a little melancholy after supper on Sunday, when we take it all down and get ready for the week.
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