I woke up today and realized that I had gone through the entire summer without attending a barbecue. The situation needed to be remedied.
Thanks goodness for my pal Grant - and the Omaha Steaks filet mignons in my freezer. A Labor Day barbecue was born. He fired up his backyard grill, slapped on the meat, threw on a bunch of bright green asparagus and we called it dinner.
Happy Labor Day!
And, back to the mines we go tomorrow...
Dang, that's a long time without building fires. We do it several times a week, sometimes more. But that's how I do it. Had a nice chicken grilling session last night, very nice.
Biggles
Posted by: Dr. Biggles | September 06, 2006 at 07:36 PM
It's just not summer without bbq's.
Posted by: Duane | September 07, 2006 at 03:31 PM