Who doesn’t love the sweet glow of neon and the luscious smell of smoked tri-trip rising into the atmosphere as you see a tiny pig flying in whatever direction the wind is going?
Damn I want some BBQ.
Who doesn’t love the sweet glow of neon and the luscious smell of smoked tri-trip rising into the atmosphere as you see a tiny pig flying in whatever direction the wind is going?
Damn I want some BBQ.