About a week ago, we lost a dear friend.
Eight years ago, we brought home our very own barbeque grill. Propane (just as Hank Hill likes it), not too much money, but a wonderful investment. My dear husband was thrilled at it's arrival. Now he could cook delectable delights the way he really wanted to!
That little grill traveled with us to Phoenix in our U-haul. It suffered a few dents and dings, a few Arizona summers, numerous tanks, and then a move to El Paso.
But after eight years, parts were breaking, parts that were not replaceable on an older model.
So we laid to rest our dear friend, and last night - brought in a new grill, after a good deal at Lowe's. :)
With a grin like that, you'da thought it was Christmas.
3 comments:
hooray for new grills!! do you think you can get him to cook for the rest of your life now that he has an awesome grill?
looks pretty darn fancy, I'd bet it cooks up ribs mighty nice.... ummmm.....
phwew! i'm glad it was just the grill! Ours was so nasty it never even made the move. our new one is a Lowe's find too. mighty nice. bet he makes some mighty tasty vittles on that there fine and shiny thang.
P.S. my word verifiation is kissest...phfunny!
Post a Comment