Tonight we had a BBQ at Kangaroo Point with like 30 people, and it was amazing. Loads and loads of meat, good company, and some random (xxl) woman who rocked up and stuck around. J stupidly gave her a beer and that was that. She dug in to our food, even to the extent of helping herself to other people's plates - and the final straw that broke the camel's back was when she started feeding my pork ribs to her dog. J snapped and off she went. Haahhaaa - but it was his fault in the first place...

Oh, and I got this: AWESOMENESS