But, but, but.... Barbecue sauce!
The BBQ wears the sauce, the sauce does not wear it.
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But, but, but.... Barbecue sauce!
The BBQ wears the sauce, the sauce does not wear it.
puh-kahn.
EAT IT!!
I remember the first (and only) time I tasted Northern "barbecue" in Milwaukee when I ordered ribs from a late-night delivery place while attending GenCon. Not only were no spices or sauces used, I suspect they actually boiled the meat to remove any natural flavor that might have resulted from grilling.
I'm with you, ex-Internet Hubby. BBQ sauce -- YUM.
Seriously. True barbecue should involve a bib. And possibly a hose-down afterward.
puh-kahn.
There is the rightness.
procrastinating
The BBQ wears the sauce, the sauce does not wear it.
This.
The BBQ wears the sauce, the sauce does not wear it.
Whoa.
sara - do not drink at the work function. also? I might need an early fall outing soon. wanna go play?
Seriously. True barbecue should involve a bib. And possibly a hose-down afterward.
Yes, indeed. This is all I have to say: [link]
PEE-can. It's the only way to get the right rhythm for "PEE-can pie", especially when you hold the word "pie" for an extra half-second.
Yes, I'm a northerner, but the Mason-Dixon line was only 7 miles away, and some things seep across borders.