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. ← Project: 3six5 – Day 234 – Shack of cards Project:...
There’s nothing like buying a big ass slab of tri-tip to slow smoke for an afternoon with the guys but when you’re running late and almost everyone cancels, it’s easy to save that big slab of meat for another day and just order pizza. ← Project:...
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