We’ve just survived th annual horrendous bbq at my brother’s. Every year they have a bbq for their son’s birthday, and it’s a nightmare. My brother is miserable as he hates his in-laws and they cluster at one end of the garden and ignore everyone else, they don’t do enough food (ie one pack of sausages and a dozen burgers for 20-25 adults), there’s one couple who whilst knowing there won’t be much food pile their plates high after sitting next to the table so they are first in line. This time there was also a new gym buddy of my brother this year who likes to tell everyone that will listen about his one night stands... The worst bit is my nephew doesn’t get to invite his friends or even get a cake! So tell me about your bbq nightmares! 😆