on his first tour I knew when he'd be landing but he told me not to meet him at the airport. Turns out he was meeting a female online acquaintance for a little parking lot recreation. Oh well gave me more time to ge the party set up for his friends and family.
I cooked a bunch of 8 oz filet mignons and assorted sides. We he got to my place, after saying hi to everyone, taking a shower, and stealing one of my shirts, he grabbed a filet that I slow cooked for 2 hours over mesquite smoke, threw it between two pieces of bread, slathered ketsup all over it, and downed it in about three bites. About 3/4 of the guests were going 'dude'. I was LMAO...
When he gets home on leave this time I'm going to have the filet, on a hamburger bun, with a ketsup bottle ready for him
