My drunk chicken
It’s grilling week. “The best thing about cooking outdoors is there are NO smoke detectors.”
It’s grilling week. “The best thing about cooking outdoors is there are NO smoke detectors.”
I haven’t had anything traumatic or dramatic or any sort of matic happen lately. So here ya go, I’m thinking about grilling some brats.
First of all, I spent some Quality Time with my dentist today, and dayum, my jaw is sore. If I’ve promised anybody a blow job? I’m sorry, that is totally out of the question. Ouch. While I was chained to the chair (as he was warming up the chain saw) I saw video of Ms. […]