Like I said below, I smoked some ribs & grilled some hot wings Saturday. My oldest daughter, Jennifer, loved them.
She told me her mother (my ex) doesn't like to cook from scratch. It has to come from a box.
Yep...been there, done that. So me... being the good fellow that I am, sent a rack of ribs & smoked baked beans home with the young 'un.
Julie said she knew what I was up to.
What, me up to something??? Nahhhh....
Well....maybe....just a little....this ain't from no box, see what you're missing, sorry about your luck kind of stuff....
What can I say?
B.D.
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