Here we go!
While 10.5 and another Bradley friend were slaving away in front of the cookers, Hal, Sonny and I were hanging out in Beverly Hills. (a.k.a the Seemore's rig)
Some Dutch Oven breakfast casserole in the works.
Under the watchful eyes...
We rolled some smoke as well!
Turned out PDG.
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Saddled up and headed to 10.5's place.
Yes Virginia, pigs do fly.
Some fried tortilla strips for snackies.
LOTS of supervisors. BAM1, 10.5, Sonny (CRG), Hal in the background, and some really nice fellow who required a Passport to get to Iowa!?!
A Bradley what?
That came out of the back of the company car..
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Did somebody say FOOD?
Smoked chuckies.
Couple plans of a killer meatloaf that Sonny brought (already smoked -we're just heating them up), and tri-tip-cicle out of the freezer.
Better shot.
Time to break the chuckies down.
Butt #1.
Fall. To. Pieces.
Pan of chucky love.
Stuffed pork loin. (10.5 will have to fill in the details, I remember cream cheese and pesto..)
Meatloaf is ready.
In goes the food, and I grab a quick shot before it is hammered.
Tri-tip is coming along.
About 45 minutes later...
Curt and Holly show up with this cute little pup.
A Bradley WHAT?
Food has been demolished, and everyone slides into a coma for a bit.
Gotta sign the banner..
Fire in the hole!
Group shot.
It's all about the pig..
Cheers!