Weber Q

I was washing up my salad container at work and having a chat to my colleague. We were talking about barbies. He got himself a weber barbie – something I have been singing the praises for. He also got the stand, a trivet, and some roasting trays. He’s fully accessorized his weber.

It occurred to me that blokey aussie male has just acted on the advice of a chinaman migrant on the matter that is of national significance viz., the BBQ. Strange day.

I might celebrate Australia Day with a bit more gusto this year.