Hah. Ok, I see why one of you's on the grill and the other's at the counter. [She laughed so hard at that. It was kind of painfully obvious that they complemented each other when you watched it up close.]

Chicken. I know what the chicken is at least, and if you've managed to figure out how to cook it up then that's a bonus. Not like I'm used to eating well cooked food as is, and it's going to be damned better than pebbles.

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Don't ask me why I know they work.