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Tis the Season For a New Grill!

If you don't know they story, we owned a little grill in Hoboken, which came with us to the new house in New Jersey and stayed with us for five years. It was a good little grill but on our 7th wedding anniversary, Dave decided it was time to upgrade. After extensive research we bought a grill with the requirement that it had to fit my paella pan.

That was a good little grill and we used it often last summer grilling much fish, chicken, veggies, pizza and perfecting paella. However, in a sudden freak storm last October -- on Halloween weekend -- several tree limbs fell on that grill, crushing the cover and tipping the poor thing over. It was very sad. (Though fortunate that those limbs missed the house by mere feet.)

It was with a heavy and reluctant heart that we set forth on the purchase of yet another new grill for our new Illinois patio. March is the opening of grilling season here, so the sales were hoppin' and we were ready for the smell and taste of grilled food, once again.

Put together in our living room and wheeled out the morning after, I present to you our grill. Come by and we'll start 'er up for you!

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