Weather: Chance of rain but a nice day anyway.
What did they say about rainy days and Mondays? They don’t get you down if you live in
the UP. I think my fricken cold is starting to let up, so it is time to start kicking
ass around here. Only a week and a half left till Mom moves into her new house.
We are about to enter the BBQ season. Therefore it is
important to refresh your memory on the etiquette of this sublime outdoor cooking
activity. When a man volunteers to do the BBQ the following chain of
events are put into motion:
Routine…
(1) The woman buys the food.
(2) The woman makes the salad, prepares the
vegetables, and makes dessert .
(3) The woman prepares the meat for cooking, places
it on a tray along with the necessary cooking utensils and sauces, and takes it to
the man who is lounging beside the grill – beer in hand.
(4) The woman remains outside the compulsory nine
feet exclusion zone where the exuberance of testosterone and other manly bonding
activities can take place without the interference of the woman.
Here comes the important part:
(5) THE MAN PLACES THE MEAT ON THE GRILL.
More routine…
(6) The woman goes inside to organize the plates
and cutlery.
(7) The woman comes out to tell the man that the
meat is looking great. He thanks her and asks if she will bring another beer while
he flips the meat
Important again:
(8) THE MAN TAKES THE MEAT OFF THE GRILL AND HANDS
IT TO THE WOMAN.
More routine…
(9) The woman prepares the plates, salad, bread,
utensils, napkins, sauces, and brings them to the table.
(10) After eating, the woman clears the table and
does the dishes.
And most important of all:
(11) Everyone PRAISES the
MAN and THANKS HIM for his cooking efforts.
(12) The man asks the woman how she enjoyed “her
night off”, and, upon seeing her annoyed reaction, concludes that
there’s just no pleasing some women.