Abstract
Emanating from some hidden source, on a sunny Sunday, there was the unmistakable smell of barbecue in our backyard. Smell-induced imitative urges in children, fortified by a mother-instinct in midsummer, was all that was needed to per-suade my wife that the time was right to have a barbecue in our garden.
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