Barbecue in the rain
Jun. 22nd, 2007 05:04 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
katharosSo today, because all the other societies were doing it, LUMAS held a barbecue. Yeah.
Everything went swimmingly for the first twenty or so minutes while we got the barbecue set up, played with fire, waited for the charcoal to get that nice covering of ash. Then everything went swimmingly. Only in the other sense of the word.
Hi, North-West of England! Yes, we know you have a reputation to regain after the last two weeks of heat wave, but did you have to pick today? Well, we were under a tree so we had a bit of shelter and we decided to tough it out - hey, we're english. We've got a reputation to maintain as well. The barbecues died a slow death as we valiantly attempted to shield them with our bodies, but they managed to cook us some bacon and kebabs before finally giveing up the ghost. We then hung around for much longer than is sane having rain water fights and attempting to answer the immortal question: is it possible to sexualise everything? The answer, we concluded, is yes.
Finally sick of us the heaven's made the move from merely 'persistent' rain to 'torrential' and we legged it.
I am now going to watch Pirates of the Caribbean and watch other people get wet, and look a lot better while doing so.
Everything went swimmingly for the first twenty or so minutes while we got the barbecue set up, played with fire, waited for the charcoal to get that nice covering of ash. Then everything went swimmingly. Only in the other sense of the word.
Hi, North-West of England! Yes, we know you have a reputation to regain after the last two weeks of heat wave, but did you have to pick today? Well, we were under a tree so we had a bit of shelter and we decided to tough it out - hey, we're english. We've got a reputation to maintain as well. The barbecues died a slow death as we valiantly attempted to shield them with our bodies, but they managed to cook us some bacon and kebabs before finally giveing up the ghost. We then hung around for much longer than is sane having rain water fights and attempting to answer the immortal question: is it possible to sexualise everything? The answer, we concluded, is yes.
Finally sick of us the heaven's made the move from merely 'persistent' rain to 'torrential' and we legged it.
I am now going to watch Pirates of the Caribbean and watch other people get wet, and look a lot better while doing so.
