In other words since we were heading down there anyway, we'll haul his Egg back and enjoy his 2 tickets that come with it. It's the mythical win-win. Besides, now my neighbor and I will be able to compare notes and ribs, etc. We're going to need a gate in that fence we keep climbing over.
Who else is going?
So nobody likes a blog post without a photo. So here are some ribs I made for my mother in law. They were good. I'm loving Stubb's sauce on ribs these days.
And here's a shot of my son, who taught me the real way to eat fresh strawberries. If you worry about where the juice winds up, then you fail to enjoy the berry.
See y'all at Eggtoberfest?