Another One

It's Saturday, but not just any old Saturday. Today marks a great day in my house, as it is the birthday of one of the Roomates. As a tradition in my house, we usually start the drinking early on birthdays, and continue well on into the evening hours. However, this does not always bode well with the other birthday customs we have, such as cooking a nice birthday meal. Today we're doing porterhouse steaks, and judging from the agonizing howls I'm hearing from the front porch, my roomate most likely burned the steaks. Never trust a porterhouse to a drunken grillmaster.....unless of course its his birthday, then you smile and choke down your charred piece of beef, cracking another beer for good measure.