Every now and again when our circle of friends gets together, out come the Bocce balls (and a bottle of wine or beer or two) and a good hour or so of laughing and good-natured-arguing and ribbing begins.
This past Easter, someone brought a bunch of fold-able easter bonnets for everyone (think car sunshade only in a hat version). Naturally they were a big hit and a perfect compliment to an afternoon bocce tournament.
And so, Beer Bonnet Bocce was born . . .
Arguing a call . . . 
Just dumb . . . 
Look at the little Ditchman . . . still too young to be entirely mortified by the whole scene . . 
Well . . . that's just sort of creepy . . . .
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