The first is when Keith decided to cook us lunch. He made burgers on the grill. Then he decided we needed fried to go with the burgers. So he took his special pot that he bought just for the grill and grilled previously made french fries.
Towards the end of the summer we went to a BBQ. After sitting around a while, I got silly and found my husband to have beer muscles, literally.
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