Friends, not really. Usually my friends meals consists of pizza or something like that, we don't do the whole "have company over" thing yet.
However, I cringe when I hear we are going to a BBQ at the in-laws house. The father in law always buys cheap steak cuts and burns the &@#%ing crap out of them, along with the hamburgers (presses them against the grill, and burns them), and hot dogs (burns them). Everything is burnt and everything tastes like shoe leather unless you sauce it up. Then he asks us why we are ruining a perfectly good piece of meat with steak sauce.

WELL DONE =
