Grillmaster

​One of my all-time favorite stereotypes that has to do with dads in general, is the one that paints them as being in constant competition to decide who is the best Grillmaster. My dad, at one point owned several types of grills and believe it or not, he used every single one! My knowledge of barbeque and its origins developed almost as rapidly as my knowledge of art because of this. Although my dad was never in competition with anyone but himself, I picture other men stepping outside to grill in response when they catch a whiff of someone else firing up their own...Like a magic conch shell summoning all masculine creatures alike.