Up In My Grill

With nothing better to do on Thursday, Madison and I road tripped to a Milwaukee burb to visit Katie and Eric. K and E live in a new perfect little house in perfect little town. Their town should be likened to a 50's movie set with everything white picketed and perfectly manicured. Think perfection like Gattaca or Stepford in a less creeptastic way. After making fun of their cutesy town (in a lovable way), K and E ushered us the local saloon and after 6 rounds of Jack and Cokes (or Jack and Diet for Madison), the boys decided that we needed to grill steaks. It should be noted that the time of this revelation was 2am and we had to go grocery shopping prior to grilling in the 35 degree weather.


Eric, the Midnight Master Griller


The Feast circa 3am

It should also be mentioned that the feast also included Jalepano poppers, Salt and Vinegar chips, a veggie tray that cost more than the steaks, and Jack courtesy of Madison.