One Job Too Many
He brined in pickle juice beef ribs the size of tennis rackets and cooked them low and slow over mesquite smoke. We knew our fate was deserved (we’ve done this a long time) but it was a helluva last meal.
He brined in pickle juice beef ribs the size of tennis rackets and cooked them low and slow over mesquite smoke. We knew our fate was deserved (we’ve done this a long time) but it was a helluva last meal.