Fourteen hours over charcoal in a suburban back garden. He has not put the tongs down since March. You will not need a fork and you will not be offered one.
It's ribs. There are three sizes of ribs. This page took nine weeks to design.
For people who announce they're "not that hungry" and then go completely silent for eleven minutes.
The single best reason to own trousers with an elastic waistband. Arrives with sauce on the outside of the box. That is intentional.
A rack large enough to have its own postcode. Comes with a bib, a bin bag, and somewhere quiet to lie down afterwards.
Sides: corn. That is the sides.
Drag it. He can see you doing it, but he won't stop you.
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