Oops I BBQ'ed my Pants!

While we in Pensacola, we ate at one of Marc's favorite restaurants - McGuire's Irish Pub. But before we could even eat our food, the busboy spilled barbecue sauce all over Marc's shorts.


It wasn't the guy's fault and he felt terrible, so we didn't make a big deal out of the accident. But Marc was not thrilled to have to eat (and walk out of the restaurant in front of people) in that state.


So he had an Irish Wake. It made the accident a little easier to handle!