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@Everskyward and I had cole slaw together. Yes. It was like some sort of consummation thing, but it involved BBQ and cole slaw. She had the pulled pork. I had the brisket. And cole slaw. Two types. Habenero, and mustard. She had the potato salad. This was uh, not today. This was about a year ago.
Well fast forward to today. I felt like recreating that special BBQ joint in the SOMA district of San Francisco where Nate Thurmon laid his BBQ legacy down. And the very place where I met Everskyward, face to face, and... well okay not quite lip to lip. Not yet anyway.
But here is the thing. Forget about Asian beauties that fly airplanes for a living that us mortals can only dream of. Let's get back to the basics.
BBQ
Cole slaw
Yes, those two. Well, as I said, one of the cole slaws I had was mustard cole slaw. Well fast forward to today. I was in charge of BBQ. Well me and #1 eater, a smaller version of me but he isn't so small anymore. I scored some pre-seasoned half racks of two different types but needed something to go with it.
Cole slaw.
Common sense said, 'Look we had cole slaw three days in a row alright? What could make this different?'
Mustard cole slaw.
Yeah. Well, ideally I think that mustard cole slaw should be made with dry ground mustard and cole slaw mix. But I was out. I did have the French's yellow. I initially thought it to be a bad idea. I drank. I drunk. I f(&Ted up. I used it, think I di-int.
It was great. Really great. And that isn't just coming from me. All four pounds of ribs between the two of us were decimated. They were fall off the bone. And the cole slaw...dayummm.

@Everskyward and I had cole slaw together. Yes. It was like some sort of consummation thing, but it involved BBQ and cole slaw. She had the pulled pork. I had the brisket. And cole slaw. Two types. Habenero, and mustard. She had the potato salad. This was uh, not today. This was about a year ago.
Well fast forward to today. I felt like recreating that special BBQ joint in the SOMA district of San Francisco where Nate Thurmon laid his BBQ legacy down. And the very place where I met Everskyward, face to face, and... well okay not quite lip to lip. Not yet anyway.
But here is the thing. Forget about Asian beauties that fly airplanes for a living that us mortals can only dream of. Let's get back to the basics.
BBQ
Cole slaw
Yes, those two. Well, as I said, one of the cole slaws I had was mustard cole slaw. Well fast forward to today. I was in charge of BBQ. Well me and #1 eater, a smaller version of me but he isn't so small anymore. I scored some pre-seasoned half racks of two different types but needed something to go with it.
Cole slaw.
Common sense said, 'Look we had cole slaw three days in a row alright? What could make this different?'
Mustard cole slaw.
Yeah. Well, ideally I think that mustard cole slaw should be made with dry ground mustard and cole slaw mix. But I was out. I did have the French's yellow. I initially thought it to be a bad idea. I drank. I drunk. I f(&Ted up. I used it, think I di-int.
It was great. Really great. And that isn't just coming from me. All four pounds of ribs between the two of us were decimated. They were fall off the bone. And the cole slaw...dayummm.
