Need we say any more…
Perhaps a bit of perspective. Imagine the shock and horror of coming home dog-tired after a tough day down to… A tough day down at…er… A rough day looking down to the Jug for a job, only to find that that thar Clayton done come and towed off'n yer double-wide.
The horror. The horror.
Now with 10% more dark meat!
Here's a shot of where old Maurice makes his sauce. Please note the Stars-N-Bars flying proudly.
The sad thing: it really wasn't bad barbecue.
You could really taste the hate.