Here we go Here we go.....
So, for any of you that have been living under a double wide for the past few months- forgive me for those of you we just haven't told. Terry and I are setting off tomorrow for 7 glorious days traversing the south–with my parents (Pola and Hayward) in a very large RV–in search of some damn good BBQ.
T and I have been talking about doing this ever since T became convinced of what I'd known my whole life- There ain't nothin' like Q from the South. And sorry Texas, but the Pig is King, so we'll bypass your brisket and stick to GA>NC>TN>AL. I wanted to film this adventure, but that's just not going to happen- so words and picts will have to suffice.
In this space I hope to record some decent nuggets for you all.
For example:
How many pounds of pulled pork we've consumed that day.
How many gallons of sweet tea we've managed to put away.
How many clean wipes.
How many teeth the owner of said venue has.
How much salt we think is in our poor little bodies.
How many times Hayward gets us lost. While Pola has thrown away the map.
How many Waffle Houses we count along the way. and road kill,
How many truck stop hats and cassettes and belt buckles I will want to have bought (for nanny and grandpa).
How will we ever record it all.
So, if you care to come along- do so. If you don't see a posting by Sunday- then technology will have failed me in the midst of the Appalachian mountains. But I will be feeding my face with a big piggy grin with my dear dear family.
Cheers!
