A vendor is taking us to the Chiefs game tomorrow. I'm doing 60 moink balls (w/ Yard Bird, mmmm...), an 11 lb. brisket, a double batch of Keri C's beans, and a couple of fatties for the occasion. My boss is kicking in six slabs of baby backs. I'm thinking the 10 of us will be fat and happy.
By the way, the thing that looks like a drumstick is the end of the brisket that I cut off so it would fit in my large BGE.
Now if the Chiefs could just get better, I'd be stylin'.