I placed about two pounds of Back to Back marinated BBQ’ed Pork Ribs and Beef Ribs in the oven @ the same time in one large dish. Then I cooked them @ 300* for 2 ½ hours. Man ! .... They turned out first-rate. I fallowed up with a cold brewski to wash it down , and when that cold beer hit the back of my throat…………
So I wake up this morning and it's already 28 Celsius at 0900Hrs. Man, it's gonna be another one of those days - hot and muggy (by Brit standards I might add!). I go outside to scare the crows away from the refuse, and guess what - a dead squirrel in the paddling pool! I'm guessing pregnant squirrels don't swim too well then! :roll:
Well, am afraid my day hasn't gone very well at all to be honest. If I be totally honest - my wife's idea of Father's day is for me to make sure the kids get a fun time!? hell, this woman's idea of a romantic holiday to the Maldives is not to forget the kids. Think I'll have to see myself off somewhere for the weekend, just me and my golf clubs. And I think I know just the place.
i got cheescake for fathers day... and only had to share 1 peace per kid and wife.. the rest is ALL MINE MAHAHHHAHHAAA!! i think im suffering from a cheescake hang over this morning though....
Isn't the Formula One Circus . . .erm . . . . . . Grand Prix just fascinating? I have no idea which car (out of the six 'racing' ) is going to win either . . . . . :shock: :roll:
Yep! Shot themselves in the foot with that one.
And, even though it can be seen that Michelin got it wrong, they were obliged by law and moral statute to ensure their supported teams did not race, without something being sorted. The drivers morally obligated to support each other NOT to race for the same reason.
Sure there would have been allsorts of breaches to regulations if other tyres were used or a chicane was built to assist. But there was much more at stake here than FIA bloody regulations - the future of the sport in North America, not just Indy and above all else the safety of our drivers. of course there is always danger of being injured or killed during a race - but you don't go out on a motorbike without wearing a bloody helmet, even though the chance of it truely helping you is somewhat limited - the head is only one part of a very fragile body.
I fallowed up with a cold brewski to wash it down , and when that cold beer hit the back of my throat…………
hell, this woman's idea of a romantic holiday to the Maldives is not to forget the kids. Think I'll have to see myself off somewhere for the weekend, just me and my golf clubs. And I think I know just the place.