Yeah, I've been saying this all week. Garage is half clean. Need to pick up warming pans and crocks tonight for the food, defrost sausage, get tables, clean off the patio chairs, buy beer, ice, water, pop, pasta, sauce, more beer, buns... clean the house, finish cleaning the garage and a list of other shit in the next 2 days. All so I can pack a bunch of donut-punching, miserable dickholes onto my property because of reasons.
And this year, as a special treat for the 5th anniversary: fucking free stickers.