If anything went right...

If anything went right...
I wouldn't put this here. :tsk:

Had a few frosty pops last night with the neighbors. No issue, right?

Wrong. Planned on putting 2 8lb butts on at 3am or so.

Wake up at 5:45. Fark.

Check the butts. 33. Fark.

So now we're starting late and cold. Fark.

Gettin our rub on the butts.
One with what I had left of Money.



The other with Jallelujah Bacon Jalapeno.



Start the chimney with no issue. Elbow high Leather gloves and flip flops. Priceless. :thumb:

Coals looking good in the chimney, and here we go...:doh:



Luckily I've had an extra set of probes in the drawer for an occasion just like this.


Crisis averted, and we're off! :thumb:
Grabbin the rubbed butts from the kitchen and loading the drum.
Should be easy, right? :tsk:
(Remember we're a tad wobbly from last night):wink:



Man Down!
I'll save the graphic pics of washing mulch off my butt. :shock:

Both butts on the drum now. Shouldn't be an issue, but boy, what a morning.

On top of that, Imageshack now wants me to pay, which we also dealt with to post my epic-fail morning.

After our chaotic start, things seem to be going according to plan.

So far...:tape:

Thanks for letting me share my temporary tragedies this morning! :clap2:
Sometimes it just helps to type to people! :wink:
(See what I did there?)

Wife asked me this morning what time the neighbors are coming over for pulled poke...
O Fark.
What have I done.