Grill

How can we wow him this year? We go all out for Valentine's Day. By going all out I mean we buy him something he does not expect.

Don't use this tool for your grill cleanings.

Once we finally got in, this was the culprit. A wire grill brush bristle was lodged across the back of my throat by both ends.

Seeing that we are situated right smack-dab in the center of the Ark-La-Tex (the beating heart of BBQ country as any sane person will tell you) - you're within striking distance of at least one of the quality spots featured on this list.

It is called BBQ Explosion. It is bacon, wrapped in. . . BACON!!! And it is a mass of artery clogging genius. Go big or go home, right? This year, if you want to own the Grill Master title and possibly contribute to the ever rising coronary artery disease epidemic in the South, I urge you to fire up the grill and throw this heavenly piece of pork passion on! (And invite me!)