For me, there must be a link between the Bible telling of God choosing the rib to make the beautiful creation of woman and some men’s fascination with barbecue.
This morning, I realized while preparing for tonight’s grilling session that my connection to this delicacy and its preparation is borderline spiritual. I find myself ineffably at peace with everything around me when on a chasing after the ideal meal. There are few things or people in my life that calm me the way that putting together some meals do. You’d best respect that quirkiness if you want to really know me.
In a former life I also went to culinary school to become a multi-faceted grillmaster/restaurateur.