The Grill Master Takes His Throne

You know it’s officially spring when Marcus breaks out the grill and suddenly becomes Gordon Ramsay’s long-lost brother.

The Grill Master Takes His Throne

The man bought a $15 apron from Target and now he’s treating burger flipping like it’s an Olympic sport. I’m not complaining - the results speak for themselves.

The concentration level is intense

Look at that concentration. That’s the face of a man who just discovered the perfect grill marks. He spent twenty minutes explaining to me why the temperature needs to be “exactly 375, not 380” like I didn’t survive thirty-seven years without this crucial knowledge.

Mission accomplished

Even Biscuit knows something special is happening. That dog has positioned himself for optimal dropped-food retrieval.

Biscuit providing moral support

And yes, that’s genuine pride on his face. Mission accomplished, apparently. I married a man who gets this excited about perfectly cooked chicken, and honestly? I’m not mad about it. Especially when it means I don’t have to cook dinner. Win-win.