From what I hear, you can call your Bashes a rib boil as far
as team building goes. C'mon - putting that duck's butt up
next to poor Mr. TK face? He'll probably develop a
serious identity complex and move to California.
I think y'all need some real hep. How's about I use y'all for
my next book called "Barbecue Team Relationship Rescue"?
How 'bout it boys?