Our New Grill: I Can’t Say The Adjective

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We have a new grill. It’s pretty cool as grills go. Large cooktop surface. Side burner. Our home came with a gas stub to the California room, so no more gas bottles or charcoal.

Unfortunately, within the Fox family this grill is preceded by a seven letter adjective! You know the word. It’s based on everyone’s favorite four letter invective… which I won’t type.

It’s the ***king grill.

We bought the grill right around the time we closed on the house. We bought it at Lowe’s with our washer, dryer and refrigerator.

They came assembled. Not the ***king grill. It came as a ‘grill kit’, in a heavy cardboard box.

Granted, I am not a handy guy. However, is it asking too much for the assembly manual to have words?

There are none!

IMG-w1200-h1200When I spoke to a customer service rep, he said there are no words because it’s sold to people who speak many languages. You wouldn’t want to help one and shaft the others, right?

The rep enters this story because of the instruction diagram on the left. The two pieces which should be attached didn’t exist in my box of parts! After twenty minutes of frustration I phoned.

Those parts weren’t in my box because they’re not used in my grill! Surprise.

Little did I know an exclamation mark inside a triangle means disregard this instruction. I can’t be the only one fooled this way?

Of course the exclamation mark inside a triangle trick isn’t used consistently. That would be too easy.

IMG_0007-w1200-h1200A large piece stamped with a depression to accommodate a propane tank doesn’t have a triangle nearby. My natural gas unit has a flat version.

Neither is there an explanation why the instructions show vertical handles for a utility door. My unit has horizontal handles!

“Never again,” I said last time I assembled a grill. And yet, here I am!

Nothing on Lowe’s website or in the store made mention, “some assembly is required.”

The grill seems to work perfectly and fits into our outdoor space. We will enjoy using it–hopefully for many years.

However, to the Foxes it will never be the grill. It’s the ***king grill forever more.

It’s Faux Spring In Connecticut!

We did one really good thing today. We barbecued! Helaine was the chef. My job was to rehook the propane tank to the grill. I can’t tell you why but they spent the winter unhooked.

There’s been a post on the blog every day for years. Today will be no exception though not much has happened. Pajamas all day for Helaine and me. Most of my day was at the keyboard doing a small web design project I’ve undertaken. The finished product will be used, but it’s more for my training and discovery than anything else.

While the child slogs through the California rainy season, Connecticut finally popped into spring tease season. I’m only saying that because winter will surely reappear–if only briefly.

Holy crap! Every year I’m amazed by the number of branches and limbs that crash to the yard each winter.

We did one really good thing today. We barbecued! Helaine was the chef. My job was to rehook the propane tank to the grill. I can’t tell you why but they spent the winter unhooked.

Over the years we’ve amassed a few propane bottles, so I hoisted the heaviest one and tried to attach it. It wouldn’t. After about five minutes I realized it had interior threads while the grill is looking for exterior threads.

How the heck did that happen? Where did it come from? What do I do with it?

In the end little of my tumult mattered because it’s faux spring.

The sky was blue. The burgers were superb.