Barbecues are fucking weird.


Have you ever been at a barbecue and stopped to think what you are actually doing??!

Barbecues are weird.

Meeting up with a group of people in someone's back garden to sit on plastic benches eating dead animals like savage beasts. But the fact we have Pimms makes it all ok.

Very primitive. But just a thought.

Anyway, who's coming round for a barbecue? I've got some jumbo sausages on the go.

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