Perfect short-sleeve weather outside -- still no coatrack. Took the day off after eleven this morning to hang out on a birthday. Now we've got the grill going outside, sitting by it with guitar and mandolin, a beer each. No need for anything right now, steaks on the way.
Glad some other people can cook. My idea of cooking is putting a pizza in the oven. A frozen pizza. That's cooking. Marinate a steak? Yeah, I hear that happens. Black magic, if you ask me. Concoctions of this and that, lending various flavors or whatnot to what tastes like steak in the end.
Morgen, morgen, immer morgen...