Weekend Report...

The weather treated me right tonight.

I got to grill some chicken for Julie and not have to freeze my butt off in the process...

But Sunday, it's suppose to be windy and rain...

Oh well...at least I got one nice day out of the weekend.




Winter = cold and dark.
Cold and dark = Unhappy.
Unhappy = Grouchy.
Grouchy = Bad.

B.D.

It's Friday...

Hopefully, I can grill some chicken tomorrow for Julie. The weather has not been on my side here lately.

But, this is Tennessee, it will change...I've got a million things in the works right now. If only I can get them all done.

Work... is about to drive me nuts. It won't get any better.

But, I can only hope that things do get better down the road.

It's a slim hope...but hope, just the same.

B.D.

Happy Everything...

Happy Valentine's day...

You know...this is a holiday, created by women, to make us guys spend money.

That's ok.

They have to pony up too...(one way or another) which makes it equal and fun. I have to give a shout out to all of my girls.

Big Daddy loves ya' girls.

Hope your day is great and drink one for me...

B.D.

Wordless Wednesday...

Enough is as good as a feast. - Sir Thomas Malory

B.D.

Simply Monday...

God...I hate cold weather. It never lets up.

The weather around here has been so crazy. Why do I say that?

When we had this house done, I never even thought about being out in the elements when it came to cooking.

Boy...did I screw up.

I sit right in Mother Nature's lap, and I don't even get any sugar with that screwing...

Stupid me.

Oh well...we learn from our mistakes.

But, I do like a little sugar...when I get screwed.

But right now...I ain't getting nada...zilch...zip...

Only a case of, cold Mr. Wind opening his big pie hole and trying to freeze my butt off.

I hate it when that happens.

Go figure...

B.D.

This & That...

I wanted to smoke some beef short ribs today, but why is it that during the week it's pretty nice... but come the weekend, Mr. Wind has got to show his butt and come out of the friggin' North at 15 to 20 mph?

That sucks...

I grilled the steaks last night and it was nice and calm, until I put the steaks on and here comes Mr. Wind, out of the West at about 15 mph. What gives?

Last year, the Budda of the Grilling Gods, wouldn't let it rain because they wanted to smell the smoke from my backyard. And now, starting this year off with a bang, Mr. Wind has to open his mouth (every weekend) and cause a ruckus around here...

Oh well, spring will be here soon enough.



Enjoy your day!!!
B.D.

Mine may be shot to hell already.



Or maybe not...