Yes, I did have a little setback. I went to M&S and bought some stuff including Angus Beefburgers and when I got home the missus said I had bought far to much for just two of us. This was just going to be a trial run ready for and in earnest go in Porky later on this year.
So thinking of my feet I invited the couple from next door to share in my evenings extravaganzer. Missus had the same idea but failed to tell me until later on and also invited some friends and then of course youngest son decided to cancel going out and eat in once he knew burgers were on the menu.
In retrospect this device is probably ideal and does a very good job for two which after all is why we bought it. But eight is stretching it.
When I found out how many were coming I went to Tescos to buy some more stuff so we would not be caught short.
I had to resort to using the oven and a two frying pans to cope with the huge pile of meats in the kitchen and while actively engaged with the frying pan found out the first cookings were already burnt on the hob but at least that cut down on the meat mountain.
Next I did the angus burgers and boasted that they were not just any burgers but M&S Angus Burgers and after everyone said how lovely they were I found out I had cooked Tescos ones by mistake.

Tescos finest come in exactly the same packaging as M&S other than of course the label so I wonder if this is from the same suppliers.
Eventually, as people chomped there way through sausages, chops, burgers, and loin steak the M&S burgers were flung on the Cobb. They were done to a turn but sadly everyone was full to the point of being ill so I had to throw them away. Must have been a whole cow full and possibly the provacation that Gordon Brown needed to annouce his latest waste of food and waste of space speech.
I popped into vanbitz I to have an electrical issue sorted which Chelston could not do and Eddie forced me to buy one of these saying how it would change my life, make me more attractive to women and add inches to my pride and joy. He then took my credit card and emptied it on a rather bizarre machine.
Finally, we compared notes to a degree and we both decided that cleaning all the fat out the moat and the ash afterwards was beneath us but for those with wives that do all the nasty jobs then I can thoroughly recommend it.