Even with his newfound enthusiasm for cooking, Pops had always been a bit of a grill master. Like so many friends of mine, that smell of charcoal and lighter fluid wafts through the sunny memories of my summer childhood. The fresh-cut lawn. The scent of damp earth on the breeze of an approaching thunderstorm. The … Continue reading Day 3: Licensed to Grill
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