He turned back to the conversation, discovering that his sisters had agreed that a friend or two each at the barbeque wouldn't hurt. Mike shrugged and flipped open his phone. He found Matt's name under his contact list and clicked it.
"BBQ today. You in?" he texted.
"Hell yeah," came the reply.
"Just show up sometime between 1 and 2, gonna swim and eat."
"Alright, we'll see ya then," Matt texted back. "Missy wants to know if she can come," he texted again, referring to his older sister.
"Fine with us," Mike sent back. "See you then."
It always amazed Mike how long conversations took for his sisters. Emma was by far the fastest, being just like him and hating to be on the phone. Her conversations were just like a guy's. Short, sweet, and to the damn point. His other sisters had to kno
