I love when I can make multiple entries in a day. I love sharing my life with others, even if no one notes me, I assume that some one out there does read this. And it matters not if one gives a damn or not, I like putting it out there for others to see a slice of my life, that I am still here, kicking and screaming or curled up in a corner whimpering.
Just back from the grocery and be damned tomorrow I have one hell of a cook out planned. I have a Boston Butt to smoke and make a classic Southern dish, “Pulled Pork Barbeque”. And I have three racks of “Baby Back Ribs”. All this will be smoked and then slow cooked. The ribs will be wrapped in foil creating a container in which I will fill one with apple juice, one with barbeque sauce and one left as a dry rub. They will be finished on the grill/smoker with low slow heat. The Boston Butt will be slow smoked for hours and then brought in to cool and pulled. Once it is all off the bone and cleaned I will mix it with a barbeque sauce and then place it in a cast iron pot, back on the grill/smoker to finish off. To accompany this I will make potato salad, macaroni salad or some concoction of macaroni, and there will be slaw and maybe corn on the cob, possibly green beans.
A massive cooking like this will produce a huge amount of food and left overs which I will use to feed us the rest of the week. It will be a grand feast. And if company should show up then I will be able to feed them all!
I called Debbie while I was at the grocery to get an ETA of arriving home as I needed to know if I should have a dinner waiting on her. but it looks like a late arrival so I will just make her a nice sammie, chips and a pickle.
I told her I had bought beer too. I have taken to drinking on Saturday nights, usually a 12 pack or so, and she asked me on the phone if the beer was for tonight or tomorrow and I quickly answered tonight! I knew her plans, she was wanting me to drive across town to pick her up to make it easier on Mandy. Be damned! Mandy came here and picked her up and she can damn well return her here! I am not making it easy on her one fucking bit! I hate that Debbie always thinks of others and would rather me be out and about, alter my life for her friends. I have one strict as hell rule, NO DRINKING AND DRIVING/RIDING!!!!!!!! Last Saturday night I partied I gave Debbie the key to “Annie Bell” to make sure I did not get on her and ride like the wind. That was a bad habit I had when I was younger and had HOT Mustangs. Tonight I had planned on going to a concert downtown by the river, but instead I am cool to stay at home and clean house and party alone!
Now off to check my larder and see what I need to get tomorrow for my “Feast To End Summer”.
I bid you peace.....
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