Grilling season is neigh, my friends. Well, unless you’re like me and live in Florida. Then, it’s usually never a bad time to fire up that ever enjoyable outdoor cooking apparatus. Now, if you happen to be in the northern reaches of the country and are still hesitant to embrace the charcoal life because of that jerk-ass named Jack Frost, fear not…I do declare that the early evening, summertime scent of charred meat has nearly arrived. Yes. All those feels. Soon to appear. Continue reading