My brother-in-law (Dave) played Chef Saturday night. And I must admit...he did a fine job for a lowly white boy.
Most of the family was there to partake in the cooking of steaks and potatoes and all of the fixings. We sat outside by the fire, drank a few brews, talked about the world and ate some fine food.
This family that I married into has very close ties, and all of the brothers-in-law get along very well and we're all about food.
Myself and Dale...are the main cooks...but we don't turn our nose up at Dave's cooking because he has come a long way and has learned a few tricks from us.
Yep...
Not bad...for a white boy...
B.D.
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