After a long and grueling winter wherein nothing of any import whatsoever occurred anywhere on the planet, we are finally back to having not just something to do, but the GREATEST something ever in the history of human kind and NO I AM NOT overstating anything in this tragically overlong sentence.
That’s right: I’m talking about baseball season. It’s back, thank GAWD, and now we can all stop holding our collective breath and go about drinking copious amounts of beer while cursing the Yankees. (Let’s face it, every right-thinking person hates the Yankees.)
But what goes better with baseball and beer than brats? NOTHING, that’s what!
And so I give you the best midweek dinner or Saturday afternoon meal ever: Beer-cooked brats.