Andy M.
Certified Pretend Chef
Munky sorry to hear things have been so rough.
I have the Weber going with some charcoal and hickory chunks. An 8 pound pork butt, well rubbed with my favorite rub is smoking away. After a couple of hours I'll move it to the oven to finish over night. That will be tomorrow's dinner with cole slaw and potato salad.
Thank you everyone
Were, well let's say he's doing much better today. He slept well last night.
He will never ever have to be put through that stress test or the treadmill for the rest of his life. It was that test that I mentioned here a few weeks ago that had me concerned. Now we know my instincts are pretty damn good.
Strange how we both had the feeling that after reading the fine print that he would be one the rare few that has an allergic reaction to the meds they shot him up with.
Now I need to try an unstress myself and get those flowers planted.
I'm wound up like a rubber band. Ready to sling across the room.
Talk about a Swingin' Munky!
I have the Weber going with some charcoal and hickory chunks. An 8 pound pork butt, well rubbed with my favorite rub is smoking away. After a couple of hours I'll move it to the oven to finish over night. That will be tomorrow's dinner with cole slaw and potato salad.
Welcome to my world, Munky! And you don't have to be old for that to happen. Your mind is busy with so much stuff it's impossible to remember everything. Like who you are! I was only 30 when our kids were 10 months old. For the life of me I could not remember if Himself's birthday was November 6 or 7. I called my oh-so-organized aunt...and never lived that call down. LOL!