The day I did manly things

I started my fourth of July off right by going to the butcher shop to grab a juicy steak.

Then these two guys

put this

back where it belongs

and drank Canadian beer

and a smaller American one.
This is the meat.
This is the song.
This is the dance.
And these are the tears.
There was a lollypop dress,
a short nap,
and patriotic thievery.
Julia is a stunning host as usual.