My old BBQ died over the winter. The honest truth is, she was murdered. Murdered by the cruel winds of mother nature, who threw my baby off the deck in a winter rage. Now as much as I loved my first born, she needed an upgrade, as most first borns do. (As a first born, I feel I can say this)
Introducing my new and improved child...
She's everything a mother could dream of, and then some. 4 grills, 72,000 BTU, rotisserie, smoker, warming drawer, side burner... I love her.
To bring her into this world right, I had my dear friends Holly and Lisa over, with their significant others, to give her a proper Sunday christening.
Beer-can chicken, some grilled veg, maple carrots, honey-glazed potatoes, spinach salad with sugared almonds... the perfect inaugural dinner. I've got a great summer ahead of me. I can just taste it.