...wife strolled by and saw me cruising the BGE forum.[p]she starts singing ala John, Paul, George and Ringo...
"you are the EGG MAN, coo coo ka-choo..."[p]ok
i was tempted to sing back "and you are the walrus", but I dinnit.[p]So anyway. What's a guy to do when you have folks over, and you're doing some ribs or brisket say, and she wantsta know "when will it be ready?" I mean, what the heck kinda question is THAT?[p]I once answered "when I say it is" but that, let's just say, didn't work well in the LONG term as well as it did in the short term.[p]What do you guys do with the wife when it comes to the egg?
(...and I don't mean 'brined' or even 'spatchcocked'). Is it best to send her shopping and drink beer with the guys while the ribs are on?
ed egli avea del cul fatto trombetta -Dante