I used to have ribs at my best friend's house as a kid quite often. They were so yummy! Obviously, her dad never schooled me on his tricks of gril mastery. I definitively blackened two full racks of ribs tonight. I'm not sure if I should swear off cooking them ever again and leave the ribs to Sonny's, or vow to become a grill master and make them again monthly. I really really love ribs.
In better news, I hung a new shower head in the kids bath today with total ease. It is such a thrill that the kids begged to take showers after swimming in the pool. Focus on the positives, right?