
I am finally setting up my very own blog. Who knew...just a few years ago the term "blog" meant nothing to me. While I knew it had to do with internet postings, I figured it was only for those computer savvy people out there. Fast forward to present time, and you find me addicted to no less than five blogs which I read religiously and cry when they're not updated regularly.
7.15.2007
happy.bastille.day.
Today was my cookout. I keep calling it a picnic- not sure why. It was fun! A lot of people showed up, around 15 or so. I grilled my first hamburgers, along with some hot dogs and yummy apple chicken sausage. According to what I heard, they came out well, although everyone might have been lying to be nice. It was great to get most of my friends together. Some of them had met each other before, but not everyone. This way, they all know who I'm talking about when I gossip. Once it got dark, we lit a bunch of sparklers. I think this is et#1 in the picture, but since you can't see the person, it's anyone's guess.

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