There was a BBQ. A TFBBQ.
Except with our beloved fire barrel. So some dude Frank was brought in.
EMF, you've been blogged. Take that witness protection program!
Food was had.
And lines were made.
The food was free so how much can you complain?
Apparently a lot. The chicken was dry, others deem the ribs chewy and unspectacular. When you aren't smoking marinated tri-tip in a barrel, it just isn't the same but I was content with free food, sunny weather, and good times.
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