When I came home from work on Monday, there was a grill on the couch. Adam took the day off to spend with his mother and stepfather, who have been staying with us this week. And he decided the time was finally right for a grill, so there it was. On my couch. At least, the main grill section was. The cabinet and various accessory pieces were strewn around the living room in boxes, waiting to be assembled.
Archive: July 5, 2008