Admiration to you Weber Stalwarts/diehards.
My last Adana BX-bought Weber (thrown in as a deal with the trampoline that adorned all Truckie gardens) did not recover from the last house move - it has been reduced to surviving as a mere patio heater for those long evenings spent talking rubbish after the sun has vanished.
I succumbed to the built-in gas-fired monstrosity just to keep Missus Eesdl happy - she thought it was ‘progress’ but I think we all know how wrong she got it.