Recently, my family and I headed down to the Columbia River to have a BBQ because summer equals hamburgers, am I right?
It was a beautiful summer day, and we were all excited because we all love hamburgers. We really don’t eat them a ton, so when we do, we’re excited. Anyway, we got everything together, got down to the beach and were hanging out before we started prepping for our sunset dinner.
That’s when it happened.
I realized we forgot the ketchup. Cue the dramatic music. We managed to bring the mustard, but not the ketchup.
