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Art provided by the neighborhood kids |
We had our annual spring party on Saturday. We missed last year due to personal reasons but otherwise have had a spring party every year since we bought the house. Again we invited friends, neighbors and some co-workers to come by for Bratwurst, apple baked beans, several salads and this year we got a quarter barrel of beer - Wisconsin Amber from the local
Capital Brewery. I grilled up 60 brats as usual and had the garage all cleaned and set up for the food line and tried to make as much space as I could in case we all had to huddle there. The weather was not ideal, up and down in the 50's, and while it started out pretty damp it did clear up as the party went on. It was nice to see all the people that did show up, despite the weather.
We actually were not sure what to expect this year. We had skipped the year before and all week the weather was looking iffy for Saturday. We had ordered the 1/4 barrel of beer the weekend before, then I got a call mid-week saying they could not get a 1/4 barrel of this amber beer but they could get a 1/6 barrel, 56-12 oz beers. I agreed readily with the weather on my mind. Then on Saturday I went to pick it up and they said 'good news, we got your 1/4 barrel!' Well, I was thinking, I was happy with 1/6 barrel and did not appreciate the switch back without being informed, but I took it. Turns out that even with the less than ideal weather we would have run out with the smaller keg. I also thought it odd that we went through all that beer but only half the brats. I'll chalk that up to better beer and to the ever-growing vegetarian population of the neighborhood. As one of the cute little neighborhood girls told me, it's not that she doesn't like meat but she doesn't like that it comes from animals. I can't argue with that.
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Beer Drunk and Disappointed |
It was only after the party when it was down to me and Kate with only two other people that I realized I had not taken a single picture all night. I was drunk on beer and very disappointed in myself. Bridget caught my disappointment on her phone and emailed it to me, right. Oh well, I'll have to try to remember next year. And I honestly cannot remember the last time I got drunk on beer. I'll taste beer and even have a beer, it's been happening more and more lately, but beer is not my first drink of choice.
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Next day, killin' the keg! |
The next day we finished off the Wisconsin Amber, there were only a half dozen or so glasses left in the barrel. I got a picture of Kate, left, getting one of those last glasses. And I got a picture of one thing that we have not had at our home yet, sidewalk chalk! Some of the neighborhood kids created art on our driveway, picture above, and sidewalk during the party yesterday. For some reason I felt almost honored, happy they felt comfortable enough to do so and not worry about the big scary man getting angry. I did have to joke with a couple of the neighbor dads about reporting the vandalism, we laughed and got another beer.
Everyone seemed to have a good time even if it was a bit chilly and windy. I would have liked to talk to each a bit more but that is hard when your are the host, you are the one thing that all those invited have in common. We did not have a firepit afterwards like we have always done in the past because it makes for such a long day. Still, we had plenty of fun and enjoyment to last until next spring! Or at least next weekend!
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On a personal note I would like to send out my best wishes to my father who just had a pacemaker installed and, separately, to my mother who is recovering from knee replacement surgery. See, it's not just me, the whole family is falling apart!