Sunday Game One

I literally busted my ass today getting ready for Game One. I have no idea how many are going to show. My last head count was about 40, but it could be more. We have enough food. I love this shit.

The chuck wagon is loaded, the wings are seasoned, BBQ is slow cooking and I am about to fall out at 7PM. I am so tired and have yet to have built up my stamina after my surgery.


At some point in the night, I'll transfer the Boston Butts and wrap them in foil to a 200 degree oven to rest until the morning. They will fall apart and strands of steaming hickory smoked goodness will spill forth, fit for a God. Man that is good eating.

Gigi is making her banana pudding that is serious good.

3 comments:

Ken said...

It sounds very mouth wateringly advantageous to be your good friend come tailgate season. How about I bring chips and dip?

Phfrankie Bondo said...

Will there be key lime pie?

wReggie said...

There might be a key lime pie. Mamma tree eggs are the best. And a bachelor or someone lacking social skills may even bring chips and dip.