As Summer wanes into Fall, we reflect on the fruits of our labor and take stock for the coming freeze. In such times, men of foresight should pause to appreciate their riches, and reflect on the times behind, and ahead. To that point, I bring you Friday night at Casa de Ninja, and wish you all the best of times, as I certainly enjoy.
The fixins: Ribs seeping in Southern Flavor, a local favorite. Adorned by Sam Adams Summer Ale, Mesquite wood for smoke flavoring, a 2006 silver dollar and a big, fat diamond ring. Protected by my Ruger GP100 6", supported by a Mont Blanc pen and pencil, with Hydra-Shock rounds.
The scene unfolding in the front yard. If I asked for more, I wouldn't get it.
Distractions!
As if it were from the grill of our Great Architect Himself....hmmmmmmmmm...........
And finally, DINNER! The ribs are complimented by Johnsonville Brats, cheap Pakistani knives, my H&R M1 Garand equipped with AP rounds, an Omega watch, Master Mason ring and an ICE COLD PABST BLUE RIBBON in a BOTTLE!
And before any Pabst haters step in, God disagrees with you!!!
I hope you are all having the FINEST of evenings. As I listen to a nice, crisp '84 soundboard from Merriweather Post Pavillion, I wish you all, and America, the finest life has to offer.
Ninja OUT!