@Dutchy,
Since your idea of a BBQ is a burned food and beer blast, it's no wonder that no one ever shows up, and why your neighbors lock their windows and leave town for the day to get away from all that awful smoke. So, have fun, alone, gnawing on those burgers that taste like burned hockey pucks, and guzzling your case of beer until you pass out on your lawn again.
I received a very funny e-mail today.