kyburg | *sniff* Ah, I love the smell of Quick Match Charcoal in the Evening

I got out the Weber kettle and made dinner. Hotcha.

Hamburgers, quarter pound hot dogs, the works. I smell like charcoal smoke and it's sweeter than incense.

And I discovered the ants have a back door into my kitchen. Terminix be damned.

So I tried something. I took some ground cinnamon and made a paste with a little water and jammed that stuff into the crack the ants were coming in. Little buggers hated the stuff and the ones left are wandering aimlessly - it's so ghetto, it's not funny and smells like cinnamon toast, which is not all bad - I'll let you know the verdict tommorrow.

I'm all out of Raid. If this works, it goes over on