Love the long weekends and this weekend was Memorial Day weekend and the official start of summer. J and I went to her mom’s house down by Chicago to spend Friday night. J’s mom and Craig had gotten some steaks for dinner which is never a bad meal. I don’t know if Craig wants me to give his secret away but he brushes a light layer of Sweet Baby Ray’s BBQ sauce on them for the last couple minutes while it’s on the grill. Doing it at that time really lets the BBQ almost cook off but keeps the steak moist and adds a hint of flavor. Very good. After dinner we sat by the fire outside and drank some beer and wine. Nothing beats a fire.
We weren’t planning on staying Saturday but we did. I spent the day watching TV and catching up on sleep. I played a little pool but didn’t really do anything all day. For dinner Craig had his brother bring over some Italian sausage, gnocchi and some other dishes from the old neighborhood. Craig grew up in a primarily Italian community and this was just a taste of that community. Everything was great, especially the gnocchi. Another couple came over for dinner as well. After dinner we headed to the deck to enjoy the fire the rest of the night.
It took me a little while to get going on Sunday but we got out of Chicago a little after noon. It was blazing hot when we left Chicago with temps in the 90s. The traffic wasn’t that bad and we managed to avoid the plethora of cop cars. What was nice is once we got back to Milwaukee the lake has kept the temperature in the mid to high 70s so once we got back we were in heaven. It was such a nice day and we wanted to take advantage of it so we headed to The Rock Bottom for lunch. The outdoor patio was packed so we had to eat inside. After eating we headed to the outdoor patio of The Harp for one and then McGilicuddy’s patio for one. We then traversed the downtown to the Third Ward. We stopped in at the Public Market to check it out. We picked up a couple exclusive Sprecher sodas and headed to the Ale House. We spent a couple hours sitting by the boardwalk watching the boats and sipping Sheepshead Stout. One guy fell into the river with all his cloths on and he struggled for about five minutes to get out, it was pretty funny. When the sun tucked behind the condos we started the hop home and stopped at The Wicked Hop. Adam and Stacey met us there for the journey home. We ran into Jackie Evraets’ parents there and we talked about our honeymoon. After the Hop we headed to the good ‘ol My Office. We spent the rest of the night there. Once back home I had a college flashback and made some of my world famous creamy spaghetti to soak up the beer.
Monday we laid around, ate some gyros and enjoyed the day off.