IC- Other Business- Fourth of July
When it was time for other business Dean took to the podium. No papers, no fancy dress, just his rolled up button down checked shirt, tee shirt and jeans, he was just going to wing it. His smile screamed charming asshole, and the way he locked eyes with some of the other people there made it clear that he knew he was.
"Hi. As some of you know, though some of you don't, I'm Dean Winchester. I know we are a good month out, but I wanted to be sure the Ladies had plenty of time to 'shop' for bathing suits. In exactly thirty days, it will be the fourth of July. For the last few years, I've been handling the barbecue and this year will pretty much the same unless someone wants to fight me for it. I also retrofitted Baby," He turned toward where images would show, and brought up a photo of his '68 Chevy Impala. "With a grill that will take up her whole trunk, and do her no harm." He turned back to the group. "Now most of the meats are taken care of, any sides anyone wants to make will be well received, as long as you don't put raisins in the potato salad. Maryanne, I know I'm putting you on the spot, darlin', but could you please, pretty please, prepare me some of those amazing hamburgers you used to make, and the Red White and Blue cake?" He leaned over the podium and gave the brunette in question his best shmoozing smile. Which caused her to smile back, even if she rolled her eyes, anyone that took notice, and knew her, would see that she was breathing very shallowly. "Yes, I will do both."
"Great! Things will start around noon, and end whenever you crawl into your beds. If there are any questions, see me after, or text me."