My husband always did the grilling. I hated the whole process. Lighting the charcoal, waiting for the coals to "be ready," standing at the grill. Worst of all I hated having my hair smell like smoke! Then he went and took a job as a contractor overseas for "just one year." Since he's a rockstar at his job that year turned into four. Even so, I resisted the grill for … [Read more...]