Day 178 - People I Dig

By blood we're cousins, but John truly is my brother . . . which is why I didn't use the picture I snapped right before this one . . .

Where John was yawning like a big ol' bear coming out of hibernation.

Day 177 - Summer

If this doesn't say "Summer," I don't know what does.

Day 176 - Hookah

. . . and burns a very wet tobacco mixture indirectly.

Day 175 - Hookah

The base is hand-blown glass . . .

Day 174 - Hookah

My hookah is hand-made in Jordan; I filled the base with ice water for a cooler smoke.

Day 173 - Tri-Tip

. . . and tri-tip.

Day 172 - Bratwurst

Fourth of July should always be a three-day weekend . . . more time to eat barbecued brats . . .