Father’s Day Cookout
So this weekend I’ve traveled to Denver, NC where the parents live for Father’s Day. We decided to have a cookout this evening to celebrate this holiday. The usual - hamburgers, hot-dogs, homemade ice cream . . . oh yeah that’s right. If you’ve never been fortunate enough to have homemade ice cream - you are really missing out.
On another note - my grandparents are hilarious! I heard the same story three different times and something kept changing. On top of it all my grandpa wants me to make a business card for his bluegrass band. I ask him what he’d like on it and he gives me the name of the band, phone number, etc. Then he ask me to put images of instruments on there. I grimaced a little at this - but was like “whatever”. Then he gives me a bible verse. Ok - cool. Then he gives me another, and another, and gives me his personal motto. Starts spitting out several other phone numbers of other band members. AHHHHH!!!!
It was at this point I stopped him and said I’d use my “designer” judgement and make him a few variants and mail them to him. He responded with “OK - but you’ll print them out and send them right? I don’t have one of them there computer contraptions you’re using.” Some of you are saying “Ok - my grandparents don’t have a computer either” - but do your grandparents pronounce the word computer as “COM-pooter”?