This weekend is my Solstice Potluck cookout. It’s pretty much the only family and friends gathering I can host, due to lack of space, so it’s pretty important to me.

A while back Glenn asked me if I invited our next door neighbors. No, because they annoy the fucking hell out of me! The last time they came to a cookout (note I did not say they were invited) they grabbed plates of food and ran back into their apartment. Unfortunately he had already invited them before even asking me.

Cue the annoyance.