
BBQ grilled chicken, pasta salad and Rolls.

I made a wonderful pasta salad. It has shell pasta, cucumber, cherry tomatoes, red onion, orange and green pepper, feta cheese and italian dressing. YUMMY
“Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It’s more than where you’re born, it’s an idea and state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It’s more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, football, beer, bourbon and country music. It’s being hospitable, devoted to front porches, magnolias, moon pies and coca-cola….and each other. We don’t become Southern, we’re born that way.” -Anonymous
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