Just a quick note to say I’m enjoying Saturdays ribs for the fourth straight day. This will sadly be the end of them, as I passed out a few bones around the office yesterday at lunch. I may have to make a few extra slabs just to hand out and keep my own lunch to myself next time. I can hear the vultures sniffing the air across the expanse of cubicles.
Oh, and as an attempt at a workaround for the “frosty beer at work” dilemma, I found a few bottles of Jones Root Beer and Cream Soda at the bottom of the cooler after the ice melted. Mmmm. Tasty!