Well. Sort of. We went to our friends' house and swam in their pool, then picked their cherries, then the mom and I went out and we got quesadillas and burritos from Jimboy's. She paid because we walked to their house and I didn't bring my purse (or DH his wallet), thinking we wouldn't need money or anything.
No traditional barbecue, but a good time was had by all.
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