Stopped by Hal's on the way home for a beer (or 4), and he had the Meat Monster rolling smoke..
Now this is the cool part. It was every bit of 350° up where the wings were cooking, but only 235° down where the butts were parked. (below the exhaust stack)
He was going to toss on some tri-tips later, and then package it all up for the drive to Kentucky.
I had to roll home after that... But I did get some 'wings with wheels' to go with our dinner.
I'm about to dig the rest out for breakfast now..
Merry Christmas, everyone!