It’s an auspicious day each spring when it is both warm enough and light enough to grill out on my front porch after work. And so it was last Friday, April 17, that I got home at 5:30. Scheidt was ready with the charcoal, and it was the first porch dinner of the year: lamb burgers with garlic-mint yogurt sauce, greek salad, Great Lakes beer, good company, relaxation.
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