Fri-zled!

We had so much fish from my parent's fishing trip with Captain Cal that we had to come up with something to do with it! It's not like my Aunt Sandy could eat it all or we could take it home on the planes...

So we had a big old fish fry at my cousin Jason's house for the Fourth of July...where _everything_ was fried!

It's a Fryer . . .

. . . and the spread!

Yes, that's deep fried cornJason deep frying something...

Aunt Sandy and Jasie (Jason's daughter)

Aunt Sandy and Jason

Daddy (post-grease fest)

Mommy and Jason

My watermelon...oh, and Mommy too

Rody (Jason's Son)Mommy and Daddy mid grease coma...

and finally...
Story Time!

Grandpa Johnny (my cousin Jason's daddy who lives next door) recently bought a new golf cart. It's red, *very* classy, and way too expensive. We spent quite a bit of time admiring the pretty new ride and listening to Johnny talk about his control over it . . .

After dinner we were sitting around, shooting the shit, when Jasie and her friend pulled up in Jason's yellow golf cart. They jump out, crawl into Johnny's new cart, and start to pull away.
"Hey, hey, hey! What do ya'll think yur doin?" [Jason]
something, somthing, 'ridin around', something, something [Jasie]
"Well, don't take the red one . . . it's got our beer!" [Jason]

There's no 'ask grandpa,' no 'Pappa don't wantcha drivin' it,' not even a 'be careful' . . . it's 'you ain't taken our beer!'

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