Not a bbq requiring a huge amount of prep work.
Regardless, after my shower and making deviled eggs, my ulcers are killing me. Not to mention, I woke up feeling like I've got sausage fingers. Bent sausage fingers. It's an odd feeling.
Regardless, my ulcers, are, by far the worst. It's the same complaint, all the time. These damn ulcers.
Maybe one day they'll go away and I can be ulcer-pain-free.