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The two BBQ mishaps that come to mind are very different indeed. A few hours before dinner this Christmas I was cooking a pork butt on my new PBC. I told my wife I was going to go wrap it. Next thing she sees is me running into the house yelling, "It fell! It fell!" She asks what did. All I can reply as I come running back with every long handled utensil I have is, "IT! IT!" Fortunately I was able to save it from a fiery death on the coals of my PBC and just lost some bark. I also learned that the hooks do have to face a certain way on the rebar to keep from getting my hand crossed up by the rebar.
My favorite BBQ fail comes from more than 20 years ago when we were all in college and decided to buy a grill and have burgers at someone's apartment. So went to the Kroger and got a cheap square grill, a bag of Kingsford, a bottle of lighter fluid, a ground beef log, american cheese, buns, and a lot of beer. We got back, built the grill and loaded it with charcoal. Probably used the whole bag. We doused the briquettes and lit a match. Nothing really happened so we doused some more and lit another match. They fire sort of held on two briquettes so we decided to douse some more. It was like a scene out of backdraft. One wall and the ceiling of the balcony still had scorch marks when they moved out of the apartment several years later. Also, we threw the burgers on right away and ate these things that were burnt on the outside and basically raw on the inside. In the morning the coals were still hot so we ate burgers for breakfast too. Those were pretty good because you know, we cooked over coals instead of an inferno. Actually, in retrospect that was not a fail. It was a wonderful night with good friends.
The two BBQ mishaps that come to mind are very different indeed. A few hours before dinner this Christmas I was cooking a pork butt on my new PBC. I told my wife I was going to go wrap it. Next thing she sees is me running into the house yelling, "It fell! It fell!" She asks what did. All I can reply as I come running back with every long handled utensil I have is, "IT! IT!" Fortunately I was able to save it from a fiery death on the coals of my PBC and just lost some bark. I also learned that the hooks do have to face a certain way on the rebar to keep from getting my hand crossed up by the rebar.
My favorite BBQ fail comes from more than 20 years ago when we were all in college and decided to buy a grill and have burgers at someone's apartment. So went to the Kroger and got a cheap square grill, a bag of Kingsford, a bottle of lighter fluid, a ground beef log, american cheese, buns, and a lot of beer. We got back, built the grill and loaded it with charcoal. Probably used the whole bag. We doused the briquettes and lit a match. Nothing really happened so we doused some more and lit another match. They fire sort of held on two briquettes so we decided to douse some more. It was like a scene out of backdraft. One wall and the ceiling of the balcony still had scorch marks when they moved out of the apartment several years later. Also, we threw the burgers on right away and ate these things that were burnt on the outside and basically raw on the inside. In the morning the coals were still hot so we ate burgers for breakfast too. Those were pretty good because you know, we cooked over coals instead of an inferno. Actually, in retrospect that was not a fail. It was a wonderful night with good friends.
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