We played a very intense game of Beers-bee. The object is to knock a red to-go cup off a pole using a frisbee. You also have to have a beer in your hand at all times. Real simple. My brother and his wife were all about the netty kisses last night, but today during the game they couldn’t agree on anything! Well, except that maybe Jazz, who is officially the 11th member of our family, has one hell of a side arm! Unfortunately the thunder storm got too violent and we had to cut the game short and retreat to the tarps. I’m trying really hard to be patient with the weather right now…
