We have some nice looking pork to barbecue and cause salivation. We have some "new potatoes" to boil and drool over their melted-buttery goodness. Some potato salad, bread, various beverages cooled, etc.
I’ve been looking forward all day to making and enjoying this meal. We get home, I open the barbecue lid to preheat the barbecue and discover the grill is gone.
Someone stole our barbecue grill!
We could, I suppose, bake or fry the pork, but it’s not nearly the same and there really isn’t time to do so before I rush off to rehearsal.
So, Karyn, bless her, has offered to run off and get some substitute fast-food.
Pork, you’ll have to wait until tomorrow, when you’ll be grilled up nicely on a brand new grill. Potatoes, be thee boiled on the morrow as well!
To the prick who stole our grill: May you sleep peacefully tonight and wake up dead tomorrow.
Grrrrr-ill
The Annekenstein Monster 