Grillmaster

The new favorite name around the McIntyre house these days: Weber.  As in the grill manufacturers.  We said farewell to my trusty Target-brand grill...I convinced Scott that kicking it off the high end of the deck was not a good idea, even if it would break it into smaller pieces to dispose of in the trash...and bought a Weber grill.  Few things are better on a hot summer night than standing in the AC-cooled kitchen, watching my wonderful husband grilling something for dinner.  Ladies, it's completely worth the monetary investment...seriously.

Not all grilling turns out perfectly, though.  One evening Scott was grilling some deli ham slices for sandwiches for his lunch when a friend stopped by to pick up some items stored in our garage.  Scott, being the helpful guy he is, helped her load her car.  By that time, I had arrived home, so we talked for a few minutes outside, then inside for a bit before Scott suddenly blurted out, "The ham!"  Twenty minutes on the grill is too much for ham slices, unless you like them on the charred side.  But if that's the worst grilling mishap we have this summer, I will consider it a very successful season.  

Happy Grilling everyone!