I love everything about summer
evenings: the smell of tender barbeque chicken roasting on the grill, the sound of neighborhood kids playing with their dog, and the way the sunlight ever so gently
caresses the bed of flowers in our backyard. My mouth is still watering from the barbeque chicken my mom made for dinner
tonight. Though you wouldn’t expect it
looking at her, my mom is becoming an expert at the sport of barbeque. It’s quite entertaining to watch her outside
with her wine glass in hand, carefully flipping the barbeque chicken breast
from side to side. After living in the
dorms for an entire year, the taste of home cooked barbeque is like an oasis to
my taste buds. There really is nothing better than the sweet
taste of barbeque sauce marinated over crispy chicken breast on a warm July
evening.
