Saturday, September 30, 2006

Stopping to Smell the Barbecue (on the river)

You know, it's hard to get anything done around the house when, just around the corner, 10 tons of haunch of beast is slow cooking in its own juices.

My Dad will be surprised to learn that Satan and I have taken a total of two strolls to the barbecue specifically to enjoy a particular haunch of slow-roasted beast: brisket.

Second favorite activity: shoe shopping:

Third favorite activity: anything on a stick:


keena said...

That is mean to show a close up of that MEAT. My blog is dead because I can't get any pictures on it, my socalled wireless computer won't do wireless, so all my posts are clogged up. I am depressed. Now to read your other posts.

Suz said...

OH nooooooo! You simply MUST resolve this issue so I can keep up with your journey!