I am years overdue for a good ol' pig roast. The spouse of the house has never attended one. My best buddy, who lives hundreds of miles away now (I moved, he didn't) had one every summer. Roast a pig, fry about 75 pounds of fish (catfish, walleye, perch and bass caught locally, whitefish and cod store bought), tappa keggertwo o'brew, grill up some brats, and have at it. Man I miss him.
I usually had a big cookout every summer also, but I didn't have the big smoker to work with. I'd line up three or four grills, one each for brats, chicken, and burgers with the extra catching the overflow. Throw in the staples of a Southron cookout (tater salad, baked beans, grilled roastin ears, cole slaw, 'nanner puddin, spiked watermelon, and Lord knows what all else would get brung) and the keggertwo o'brew, add horseshoe pits and all the guitar pickers you know, and call it a weekend. Times like that are what make life worth the trouble.