Friday, 5:30pm: "Are you sure the spit goes in this end?"

6pm: "Oh man, the BBQ sauce is everywhere...."

8pm: "Toes up."

8:01pm: "Okay, this is more like it."

8:30pm: "Hey, my snout is warm...."

Saturday, 10am: Catching some rays...

2pm: Nice hat, Tom.

Sunday, 9am: Proof that the dogs did eventually get along...