Messy, but often better than the bought kind. Distracted by my connection problems, I forgot the broiler was on, thinking vaguely that the rain was beginning to sound like sleet on the skylight. Running to open the oven door, under a huge cloud of smoke I find my sizzling burger all done. My older son refers to these as ‘liquidy burgers’ because they are juicier than most. I forgot the cheese.
Now the rain is coming down so hard, it sounds like sleet again. Contemplating another burger. Perhaps I should wait till my other son shows up, the one that has an interview today for a summer internship.