He is Our Hero

I had thawed some leftover gound beef and prepped some burgers for dinner. I turned on the grill and went back inside where I heard a hissing sound coming from under the sink. I opened the cabinet and saw that the toolbox had fallen on the can of insect killer that was dispersing it's contents all over the cabinet.

I tried to breathe as little as possible and M and I got the place cleaned up. Then I made some pretty decent burgers. I've taken Alton's approach of putting a thin layer of mayo on the buns to protect them from getting soggy from the liquid of the burger.

There are a lot of spiders out on our deck. I kind of like them. I grew up with the "If you have spiders then that means you have less other insects" and I'm good with that.

I still prefer them outside to inside, though.