Well, my daughters drove up from San Antone for the weekend and guess what
the first words out of their mouth were? Yep, "Dad, we need ya to cook up a
bunch of Q for us to take home." So, now my stocks in da deep freeze is
down a bit. Cooked up 10 lbs of sausage, 20 lbs of chicken, a 10 lb butt,
50 burgers, 50 brats and a nice 13 pound brisket (I almost kept this one).

I tried to scarf some back for supper tonight but they had it packaged and
in their cooler faster than I can blink. Oh well, that's what Dads is for.
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-frohe
Life is too short to be in a hurry