Jarrin, XN, Matt, Ursula, and Troy hover about in anticipation: is the food ready yet!?

Hey-hey! Brown-baggin' party time for Jarrin!

The dandy young man himself, Mike oversees the porchly events.

Ryan and Ashley listen to someone go on about something, doubtlessly.

Mmmm, good beer! ...Actually, it is. It'll do.

Matt cannot comprehend the diminutive object in Ursula's narrative.

A little blurry but not lacking in color, Jarrin and Ursula greet the camera.

Ugh... no one was ready for this shot.

XN, who's never turned down a pork chop in his life, holds with tradition.

Contemplative XN; aghast Jarrin; suspecting Matt.

Troy and someone look on as Demi proffers her potatoes/carrots/onions in seasoned oil.

XN hacks away at some steak as Matt and his friend languor about.

Joy? Intestinal distress? It's one for the philosophers.