You know, one of these days I might cook something and post it. Who knows?
Right now, I'm debating if I want to get rid of my El Cheapo Brinkman smoker of ir I want to fix this one.
I live to eat. I shall die with an entire cheesecake in my tummy, surrounded by empty beer bottles and soda cans, with a slice of cold pizza still in my hand. Oh death, where is thy sting?