My mother-in-law kept showing up with her whole family for free BBQ at our house — when they came empty-handed again on the 4th, I served them a lesson instead.

Date, headcount, food, drink, fuel for the trip into Threlfall’s, sundries.

Twenty-three gatherings between January 2021 and June of this year.

Nine thousand one hundred and forty dollars.

That is not a number I ever intended to look at as a total. I only ever looked at the rows. And then one evening in May I sorted the column and the total came up at the bottom and I sat there for a while.

Nine thousand, one hundred and forty dollars.

Our mortgage payment is eleven hundred and forty a month.

So on the twenty-first of May, I sent an email.

Not a rant. I want to be very clear about the tone of it because it matters to what came after.

It went to Solange, Nessa and Roisin. Subject line: 4th July — plan.

It said we’d love to have everybody for the fourth as usual. It said that as the numbers had got big, we thought we’d make it a proper shared thing this year, the way the neighbours do it.

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