Ben and I have a friend who left his job (midlife) to pursue a lifelong dream- sloppin’ BBQ.
Every one’s got one (A dream that is. Who am I to judge).
You might think that here in New Orleans we would have an abundance of BBQ joints.
That they would be mouth watering good.
So if your in the mood for a steady dry hand, a slow smoked bake, with a hot finish on the grill (cue: Pointer Sisters background music), whether it’s pork, or brisket, or sausage with sides, stop by the smokey dream of 2 idiots. LLC. dba…
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