B.A.G.

It's Wednesday and that seems like good enough reason to break in the big grill. Tonight one of us will be having a top sirloin steak and one of us a t-bone. Thanks again to Georgie's grandpapa for getting us such a nice grill. In case you can't tell, this thing is about as high as my waist and could could 6-8 steaks at once.



Grandpapa also got us charcoal starter after our disastrous attempt to start the old grill with nail polish remover.

Here's my cheering section. I'm a little alarmed at how much Georgie likes fire.