If Becky wants to grill, she grills. I got home this evening around 6pm from work. The sun had set hours ago and the temp was well below freezing. When I turned into the driveway the yard was dark except for the normal path lighting to the house. Standard program. As I open the car door a mouth watering burger odor hit my nose. If figured it was coming through the exhaust vent from inside. As I got closer to the house Becky comes outside with her apron on and spatula in hand.... Strange, I thought. Then she flipped open the grill, flipped the burgers and slapped on the cheese. Wow! What a surprise. She wanted red meat on the grill..... she got red meat on the grill. Who cares how dark or cold it is outside! And it tasted damn good.