This was my job all week, hickory smoked baby back ribs, sooooo good
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1 comment:
I can throw down a few oysters now and again, but well ribs...now you're talking. Great pictures by the way - mouth watering as it where. Was in Sin City this week for a kick-off - that is the oddest but most interesting place I have ever been. Good food there as you would imagine. Didn't spend a dime on throwing the dice but saw many of my teammates go down in flames.
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