These photos remind me so much of the endless cookouts we had when I was a child. It seemed like every weekend we had hamburgers or steak on the little patio grill. My father would lay in the lawn chair outside reading the newspaper or a sporting magazine and listen to the baseball games on the radio. After a while, my mother would lean out the door and tell him to put a shirt on and start the grill!! It was the same routine ... over and over ... ahhhh memories!
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