I can remember the first day I found that place. I think I got it from the smoke ring or something like that.
I was fascinated by their efforts to check out each brand, dump the bags and rate the performance. One day my kids walked by while I was there reading and seen the pics and said" dad, what ya lookin at"?
" nuthin special ," I replied. He stopped checked it out and chuckled, I hear him in the next room, yelling upstairs" MOM, DAD'S looking at charcoal porn.
I laughed my butt off.