Bobby sat at the table with sauce covered rib in his grip, poised over his plate and ready to devour the food. He was having trouble getting the large grin on his face as Jim recapped last years contest insomuch as Bobby was concerned.<strong>"Yeah, well I'm not wearing a shirt this year so... you just worry about actually getting the meat in your mouth and not all over your face like you did last year... let me worry about my wardrobe."</strong>He laughed as he glanced to Jim, nodding as spoke to stress to the point. He jeered playfully at Rex as he bowed out of the contest.<strong>"Aww you chicken. Letting the Mrs. take over for ya, huh?"</strong><br/><br/>He noticed when Grace spilled her wine in her lap. His eyes shifting to her bottom momentarily as she turned to enter the house. He quickly regained control of his wandering eyes, shifting them to the lovely Tessa instead, who was quite stunning herself.<strong>"I'm ready when you ladies are ready."</strong>He winked playfully at Tessa as he teasingly addressed Jim and Terry. His eyes found Dani's once more and he smiled at her.<strong>"You wanna count us down, oh love of my life?"</strong>He gave Dani an affectionate wink and waited, ready to make a mess and fool of himself with BBQ sauce and ribs.