With an anniversary present of $250 from my Mom burning a hole in our
figurative pockets, and the
flower_cat having done a huge
amount of research beforehand, we set out this morning to buy a smoker.
No, not a cigarette smoker -- what would we want with one of
those? This kind of smoker. Actually, it's both a smoker and a grill -- you
can burn charcoal in either the firebox or the smoker chamber. Pretty
cool. Or hot, as the case may be.
Since the place where we bought it wanted $85 for delivery, and since we'd
cleverly driven in my car, the Cat came back (there's a song in
there somewhere) on the way home from Pantheacon and had them load it into
her van. Better them than me. The
chaoswolf and I
unloaded it (two huge boxes, and heavy as heck; I was glad to
have bought a folding hand-truck last year); it is now sitting in boxes on
our driveway/patio waiting to be assembled, which will probably take me
much of tomorrow afternoon.
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Date: 2007-02-19 04:56 am (UTC)Now, the question is, should I get
"I'm ready for some Barbecue!"
-- Monty Roberts, at the end of "The Real Horse Whisperer"
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Date: 2007-02-19 05:14 am (UTC)We got a different kind of rib rack, that holds six ribs on edge. There'd be room for two more, for a total of 18 ribs.