I made a friend pick between reading my blog and giving me his grill. Now I've got a charcoal weber sitting on my back stoop and I don't really know what to do with it. I'd love to make perfect burgers, but betting odds favor:
[a] burning down something taller than 6 feet
[b] food poisoning within 48 hours
[c] a spontaneous game of scrabble
Yay for GB having a grillfriend! We were all a little concerned.
Tip: Eschew the lighting fluid in favor of the newspaper-fed chimney device. Works a treat, and does not infuse your perfect burgers with fossil fuel derived hydrocarbons.
Posted by: Underblog at July 7, 2006 07:20 AMOnly for UB's eyes: she's got a smoking hot rack and cute little ash tray.
Posted by: GB at July 7, 2006 09:24 AM