Friday, June 29, 2007
Fuck you, heart!
Tuesday was Man Night. While the ladies went to dinner and a show (A Chorus Line), the men stayed in, drank beer, and ate copious amounts of red meat. Grillmaster Uncle Chuck prepared my culinary highlight of the year: steak (1.5" thick! 1.75 lbs.!), baked potato, a whole onion - all grilled on the Weber. There was also some great salad and Texas toast, not to mention Uncle Mike's homemade ice cream.*
Then there was the impromptu after dinner rap-along. Don't ask.
You can keep your 4 star restaurants. I've had my share of haute cuisine (which is nice), but it doesn't get any better than this.
*It was almost like Patton Oswalt's bit about the gauntlet of angry food.