Thou shalt return the cooler.
It has been three summers, Gary. Bubba sees all.
Carved by Bubba himself into two slightly warped pieces of plywood, which he then used to level the porch swing.
It has been three summers, Gary. Bubba sees all.
If you are cold, there is a blanket. If you are hot, there is a porch.
When a stranger waves from a passing truck, you raise at least two fingers off the steering wheel.
Not the game, not the show, not the season finale. Bubba waited six months for that one.
Offer no advice unless it is asked for. It will not be asked for.
Or at minimum, enough that nobody notices you didn't.
Admire it, yes. Ask to take it for a spin, sure. But covet? No.
Chores may be deferred until Sunday afternoon, or indefinitely.
Pizza and beverages shall be provided. Heavy couches shall be lifted with the legs.
This one's the big one. Bubba would underline it if plywood allowed.
A thumbs-up counts. Bubba is merciful.
Relax. Bubba offers full forgiveness in exchange for one (1) sincere apology and a plate of cookies left on the Temple porch. Store-bought is fine. Bubba doesn't judge.
Nobody's perfect. That's why the Temple has a 'Close Enough' policy.