A Man And His Meat

"A smoker? Whatever..." Now it is in my backyard and we are one brisket, one chicken and a whole lot of sausage later, catching on to the fine art of smoking meat.

The funniest part about a man smoking his meat is that standing around looking at the smoker release or not release smoke is a big part of the processes. There really isn't a whole lot of looking at the meat, but a lot of checking out the smoke. It is actually quite funny to watch him watching the smoker for very very long periods of time.

I never got a picture of the delicious brisket but check out our yummy chicken.

A proud man and his meat.

(The flannel was to protect the church clothes. It is amazing how smelly like smoke you get within seconds of even being near it.)