This is just to show you how, if you leave a 19 year old boy alone, he gets creative with his food … and declares that perhaps, he should become a chef (NO, DON’T DO IT!) …
It all started with the Juicy Lucy failure (cheese explosions do not bode well on a gas grill, lets just leave it at that). So then I had to remake new burgers (pulling out the cheese on the remaining raw burgers and re-patting out).
The kids (mini adults?), well, they were just very unhappy about that. I promised Juicy Lucys and they were now going to get plain ole 80/20 burgers? There was quite a bit of grumbling going on, trust me.
Luckily, Hubby was also frying up some frys (frie frie, frie frie, I’m gonna get me some frie fries!) and onion rings … and well, look what happens?
