When the steaks on the grill start to sizzle and the flames reach eye level, the smart thing to do would be to hand the tongs to someone else and say, 'good luck'. Unfortunately, I fancy myself as a cook, so when the fires start, I want to get in on the action. That's my right hand, turning the steaks. You can feel the fire licking your fingers, but at the risk of cooking yourself, you keep going. But it's ok - my fingers came away relatively unscathed.