I love my big green egg. Cooked a whole rib eye on it a couple of weeks ago. Perfection.
If a Kermit jr were ta come along an ma daughter had anythin ta do with it...Nevermind, don't wanna think about it. Girl's in her room cryin right now cause a him an won't come out fer supper. The joys a fatherhood. So long as I don'd listen ta the voices in ma head I should stay out a the pen.
Cammie, I hate ta tell ya, but I think there's a little bit a Wiry n all of us guys. He just seems ta lean a little more toward the "Hey, Y'all come watch this!" side.
Speak fer yerself, cuz……