We were in Missoula, MT for their EggFest yesterday. I wanted a small egg to go with the large we currently have. The only one they had was on the floor and in pretty bad shape. They said they would sell me a medium for a few dollars more. Not being able to resist, I now own a large and medium BGE. The only issue is that it now has a 1300 mile drive back to Phoenix.
Mama always said, Grilling was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get.