Those who truly know me know that there is no day too nasty to make me NOT agree to grill something.
In fact, I have a little new year's eve tradition of grilling a honkin' Porterhouse, with all the fixins after the kiddies have eaten their din-din.
Nothin better than a nice hot steak, all the fixins, bottle of good wine, and kids doin' their own thing. Elsewhere.
I'm just sayin.
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