
Friday night we went up the Canyon to have a bonfire with all Bryan's friends from work. However, due to all the fires in Utah Valley we couldn't light a fire so we grilled and roasted
marshmellows over the BBQ. I'm pretty sure we are all going to die of cancer because Rich put power steering fluid over the coals to get them lit.

Bryan made sure to ruin the picture. He was just bitter that he lost the game.


We played
boccie ball, ate hot dogs and
smores, drank Henry
Weinhards, played with baby Tate, and laughed
a lot. I had a great time getting to know the cute girls (and Rich) that Bryan works
with.
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