BBQ_MAFIA
somebody shut me the fark up.
The cast Iron grate from my BGE thought it could fly.
So it jumped off my grate lifter and made its way into the wild blue.
When reality, and the forces of gravity set in, my poor grates flight was cut short. It all seemed as if it was happening in slow motion until the grate met the concrete and broke apart. I stood there in shock while holding a full tray of NY Strip steaks that needed to be cooked.
Murphy's BBQ Law was in full force.
So it jumped off my grate lifter and made its way into the wild blue.
When reality, and the forces of gravity set in, my poor grates flight was cut short. It all seemed as if it was happening in slow motion until the grate met the concrete and broke apart. I stood there in shock while holding a full tray of NY Strip steaks that needed to be cooked.
Murphy's BBQ Law was in full force.
