When I woke up this morning my wife informed me I was smoking in my dreams again. I love smoking soo much that I dream about it alot. She say's I started by saying I need more wood to get the temp up. Then I was talking about adding the right spice to get that rub perfect. Then I went on saying we didn't need to mess this one up and it was time for the vegetables to go on. Sounds like I was at my dream vacation spot in Memphis. Memphis in May cookoff. I would love to get a BBQ team together. Until then I guess I'll keep dreaming and playing in my back yard.
