
Oh, the BBQ dreams. I must admit. I don't really have them. But I am married to man who does. He dreams BBQ, he
tivo's BBQ specials, he wants to talk about the difference between BBQ and grilling (don't ask). On Saturday there was a BBQ cook off in
Pleasanton. Off we went to the FREE event.
The first
RIB I have. Parking was $8. Yes, to walk through the gates, free. To leave your car, 8 Bucks!!!


The food (
not free) was amazing and we ate like
royalty. The lines were long and to help with the waiting hunger
Crewe he ate a$4
pretzel.
Not free.
What did we eat? Grilled shrimp (BBQ'd shrimp with sauce), a pulled pork sandwich, ribs and corn bread. We did not have anything to drink as we did not have $20 more dollars. We were stuffed and full. Fat and happy. Pitted and BBQ'd. And what did I do to help with my digestion?
That's right! SPINNING TEA CUPS!!!

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