Today I assembled a grill with the help of the family. The instructions were bad and there were more than a few temperamental screws, but we managed to assemble the grill. Beer helped. And yeah, we had to dismantle the thing, turn it around, and reattach to the stand, but in the end it appears to be working. I call that a victory – for reducing chores and for improving the odds of well tasting, simply prepared food.
Day 160 of 366