Ron G.
TVWBB Wizard
Was in a strange, yet familiar rural town- never been there, but for some reason I knew my way around.
Some sort of non-descript party going on and visiting with some friends who discovered an abandoned warehouse full of assorted strange string instruments.
Anyway, early in the morning, I started a brisket on the steps of an apartment building across the street, and kept getting distracted by various events. Towards end of evening, was pretty buzzed and decided to finally check on the meat... (After about 15 hours of dream world time, it MUST have been done / nice and tender...) Then, I woke up back in my bed with one of our dogs snoring loudly at my feet.
Was sort of disappointed that I never found out how my "dream brisket" turned out...
Anybody else ever dream about 'que or their WSM, grilling, etc?
G'night y'all...
Some sort of non-descript party going on and visiting with some friends who discovered an abandoned warehouse full of assorted strange string instruments.
Anyway, early in the morning, I started a brisket on the steps of an apartment building across the street, and kept getting distracted by various events. Towards end of evening, was pretty buzzed and decided to finally check on the meat... (After about 15 hours of dream world time, it MUST have been done / nice and tender...) Then, I woke up back in my bed with one of our dogs snoring loudly at my feet.
Was sort of disappointed that I never found out how my "dream brisket" turned out...
Anybody else ever dream about 'que or their WSM, grilling, etc?
G'night y'all...
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