gummy jones wrote:Wait until she sinks her teeth into some beer can chicken
She will change her mind
My old lady really doesn't give me much grief over guns, gars, etc
She rarely says anything, dunno why this triggered her rage.
I'll bring home a new gun, an $80 bottle of scotch, get multiple beer ingredient shipments in a week, get multiple cigar boxes in a row, buy $100 of 3floyds beer to ship out on cigar trades, buy a motorcycle to restore, and catch no flack.
Said I was stopping for wood chips on my way home today and asked if she needed anything from the store. She asked if it was for that stupid smoking thing.
Seasoning it right now. Smells nice.