Every. Single. Time!

It never fails.  It's almost predictable.  I have lost count of how many times it has happened.

The grill caught on fire...again.

The first time we freaked out and grabbed the baking soda.  This time I feel as if I am a pro.  Hubby didn't even bother to get out of his chair while Clover was yelling that the grill caught on fire again.  Whenever the Hubs grills burgers you can bet that the next time we fire it up it at some point, sport some flames.  And not the cool racer kind on the side either.  I thought I was safe this time and I bought the lowest fat content I could find but I was wrong.  I preheated the grill to grill up some chicken tonight since it was nice outside and five minutes later the grill was on fire.  I put it out like the pro I am and finished dinner.  Now I am just sitting here wondering if I will get the blame for catching it on fire yet again.