Leave it to a woman to screw things up.
I sent the vivacious Mrs. Q out to the store for me to get some things, including a butt for my very first smoke on my new WSM. Wouldn't you know it, she comes back with a shoulder!
She tried to tell me the store was out of butts, and after a little arguing, ending with her telling me that, "I should have bought the damn thing myself!", it was decided that the shoulder will be my first victim.
I concocted the rub from the "Mr. Brown" recipie, and after cutting out an ungodly amount of fat & skin, the shoulder is rubbed, wrapped in saran wrap & in the fridge.
We smoke in the morning. I'll keep you posted on my progress.
I sent the vivacious Mrs. Q out to the store for me to get some things, including a butt for my very first smoke on my new WSM. Wouldn't you know it, she comes back with a shoulder!
She tried to tell me the store was out of butts, and after a little arguing, ending with her telling me that, "I should have bought the damn thing myself!", it was decided that the shoulder will be my first victim.
I concocted the rub from the "Mr. Brown" recipie, and after cutting out an ungodly amount of fat & skin, the shoulder is rubbed, wrapped in saran wrap & in the fridge.
We smoke in the morning. I'll keep you posted on my progress.