Even back 25 years ago when I ate meat as an American Young Person, I found this method to be the grossest of all preparations. The sauce is vile, and I'm sorry, but anything that requires that you revel in your own filth enough to require fucking BIBS AND TOWELS at mealtime is not for me. I don't want to do it and I don't want to watch it. Gross.
Also, I cannot separate the "grilling activity" from lame-assed sporto-jock-dad Middle American Sunday, which is about as lame s it gets for spending one's free time in my book.
I don't even like grilled vegetables. Not for me, this style of Adult Baby Eating.
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