tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33552155.post5902005364617750212..comments2024-01-12T10:04:13.032-08:00Comments on A Man's Gotta Eat: Un grand marchéJoltin' Djangohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15429922320420919497noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33552155.post-64662774695394876902008-09-19T15:36:00.000-07:002008-09-19T15:36:00.000-07:00Today I decided to "grill" out. But I don't have a...Today I decided to "grill" out. But I don't have a grill, so what do I do? I have a hibachi made of bricks that I put together the other day. And I bought some chuck hamburgers at Food Lion today (it's around the corner and the gas stations have lines backed up to Alabama). I learned some things: 1) Aluminum foil will definitely catch on fire, esp. with those juices dripping into the fire. (Actually that happened to me in the Boy Scouts, too). 2) Match-light charcoal should be called torch-light because that's what it takes to light it. 3) A smoke signal awesome enough to start a major Indian war will not necessarily keep away the bugs. But, if you, like me, end up with skeeter bites the size of quarters on the places you forgot to spray with OFF, there's a wonderful thing called Tecnu. Rub it in real good, and your suffering is over.Terry Bakerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06234521136418602154noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33552155.post-17896314782782105502008-09-15T15:07:00.000-07:002008-09-15T15:07:00.000-07:00That hot dog place next to Osbourne's is pretty go...That hot dog place next to Osbourne's is pretty good.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com