Since picnic-ing is a dying art, it is my/our job to hold off it's extinction for as long as possible. I credit a lot of its decline in popularity to global warming. It is too bloody scorching to pretend to enjoy yourself outside from the hours of 9am-7pm.
So go at 7:15.
And don't skip out on the fried chicken.
Nothin but love,
Bethany
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