They turned out SOOO well! Of course, barbequed pineapple by itself is god's gift to sugar freaks.
The part of the meal that didn't turn out so well--and is, in fact, still on the grill--was the sliced yams. I slathered them down with butter and threw them on to grill, but the butter dripping into the charcoal gave the dying flame a new fuel source creating a yam-destroying inferno.
Dinner was very nice, except that Whines got a little too enthusiastic and managed to chip a tooth on his fork :( I've told him that it looks ruggedly handsome and a lot of great cartoon characters have chipped teeth, but he isn't buying it :)
After that, I settled in for a book on haiku and some light heartburn.
My office is buying me lunch today, I forgot about that, so I have my choice of Mr. Gatti's Pizza or a huge bowlful of kebab parts--but eating in front of everyone who's just got pizza. *sigh* so many decisions!