When I went outside to fire up the grill, Lauryn admonished me,
"Mommy....that is only for Daddy to use. ONLY. DADDY."
But I proceeded to throw the hamburger patties on the grill.
And they turned out just fine.
No one else ate their burger, but I ate every bit of mine. Everyone should enjoy a crispy, blackened burger every now and then.
(It's possible I only ate mine to prove some kind of point...that the grill is not only for Daddy. But any statement I might of been trying make was overshadowed by the crunching of my delicious, well-done burger.)
When women behave this way, its called "proving a point", but when a man does it its called "being stubborn". Go figure? Hope that you added mustard or mayo for moisture.
Probably the funniest thing I have read all day.
Just throw on some extra spices and call 'em cajun burgers.
Ask my husband....we have cajun meatloaf, cajun chicken, cajun eggs.....
Kudos for even trying. I learned long ago to never even attempt to cook a meal on the grill. There's just something about the Y chromosome that makes grilling seem so effortless!