After the last attempt at grilling, you might think THE WOMAN wouldn’t have tried again. Because who needs the fire department to visit twice in as many weeks?
But my WOMAN isn’t the kind to give up that easy. So she was back out there yesterday giving the grill ten kinds of Hell. And she did a damned fine job.
Check it out.
Not bad for a rookie. Not bad at all.
Edit: THE BOY ate half of the hot dogs in a single afternoon, claiming they were *almost* as good as Dad’s.