Grillin' and Chillin'

So, finally, I'm going to join the summertime ritual of sitting outside over some hot-ass fire all for the love a charbroiled piece of meat. Saturday, me and the big dude are going to purchase my first real grill. And then it will be all about the ribs. I think big T might be more excited than me. That fool loves of all things grilled and feels the need to always be the one grilling--even at someone else's crib (now, if we could just get him to always remember to ease up off the lighter fluid!)

I been looking and reading reviews, so now I am ready. Won't be no gas around these parts. I already got a gas stove--so what's the diff? Plus, you gotta use that fake 'liquid smoke' crap to give it the barbeque-ee goodness. I'd rather not. I'll take my carbon monoxide the normal way.

Hmmm...a few ribs, a little grilled corn...and a whole lot of cold beverages for those over the age of 21. Yeah, boy-eeeeee! Its summer fo' sho!