My dad was in town this week.  I haven’t seen him in a few years, so I was pretty excited.  I decided I should grill up some fat steaks for his arrival.  Unfortunately, with all of the rain we’ve been getting, I was a little concerned about how my grill would perform under wet conditions.

As I often do, I sought out the guidance of Google.

Little did I know, hilarity would ensue.

“Sandy, we may have to grill these steaks tomorrow. Fixing this grill looks like it may take all night!”

Oh Google, how you know my real desires.

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