Imagine the old country store where the old men in the community came to sit, drink coffee, and tell stories. This is my place for that on the 'net.
Grill one for me. I'm headed west. ;)
Well damn. Now I'm gonna be forced to smoke a brisket tomorrow just to keep up.Follow yer nose and I'll save y'all some. Prolly got a Shiner or two left in the 'fridge, too.Regards,Rabbit.
If anyone went hungry, it was their own fault.....
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