"Will you go refill my water bottle?"
"We need orange juice for mimosas."
"Oh no! I forgot my sunscreen!"
"I don't want another drink. It's too hot."
"I'm getting pot smoke blown all in my face."
"I need to sit down; my back is starting to hurt."
"My feet are killing me."
"These people are really wasted."
So, the moral of the story? I'm too old for lawn seats.
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Happy Monday! Linking up for Weekend Shenanigans!