Waaaaaah!
My beloved blue grill/portable fireplace bit the dust. Literally - it lost another of its legs and tumbled to the ground, never to rise and burn again.
It happened when Sprout moved it so she could watch the roofer...er...roof, but I'm still sad about it.
Now I have no grill/portable fireplace, and I rather miss it. I suspect I will miss it even more as we enter into grillin' season. I know that Someone will be disappointed when he comes home and there's no way to char meat over burning stuff.
Sigh.
I still have the little grill we use for camping, but I kinda use that when we're camping which means it lives in the trailer and isn't awfully handy to the Casa.
I'd like to get a new grill for Casa de Crazy, one more suited to the use we put it to here, but it's not a priority. Meanwhile, I am thinking about knocking the last leg off of Old Blue and placing it in the fire pit...okay, hole in the yard...and grilling at ground level for a while. We're nothing if not adaptable and maybe a teensy bit redneck around here.
You are very adapting. By the way...Sprout is 5. :)And the evil genius is 13 (omg)
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