Earl and I attended a BBQ cooking class last night lead by a championship pit master. There were about 50 "students" in the room. That, my friends, is a lot of men who think they know about meat and fire. I picked up a few nice pointers. Based on the BBQ served at the end I would not be embarrassed to enter my usual results in competition.
...just in case you needed a little help. You are welcome.
The difference between good music and truly great music is passion. I can listen and enjoy any music in the hands of artists that perform with passion. Here is a perfect example. Enjoy.
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This week we proudly present The 10 Greatest Redneck Movies of All Time. When compiling the list it became obvious that if you hired Burt Reynolds in the 1970s you were well on your way to a great redneck movie. So to honor our pal, Burt, the four hombres are sporting the big mustache and cowboy hat.
We close out June Boogie Month going old style. Put down those Boogie Shoes and let's go old school with a little John Lee Hooker.
When cyclist or other athlete enters an event we like receiving a t-shirt that signifies we were participants. It is kind of a trophy or conversation piece that is portable on our back. Yesterday Jordan and I, along with our cycling buddies, received the ugliest cycling event shirt ever. Denine blamed it on Clemson fans. I blame it on bad judgment or a very attractive offer from the t-shirt vendor. In any case, I am not sure I can bear to wear it in public.
I have a Facebook account like most adults in the USA who are breathing and have PC access. I like checking in to keep in touch with folks and see what is going on in their lives. It's been cool to connect or reconnect with family, high school & college friends, people from places we have lived, and our local community.