Monday, March 1, 2010

Meat is murder. Tasty, tasty murder.

It's no secret that Stew and I are carnivores.


In fact, I believe that if God didn't want us to eat animals, he wouldn't have made them out of meat. Seriously, who doesn't love bacon? You? Well then you may want to stop reading my blog until you come to your senses and apologize to me. AND THE BACON.

So we hopped in the truck after work on Friday and took ourselves on a spontaneous road trip to the Houston Livestock Show and Rodeo's Annual BBQ Cookoff. Which is really just a long, wordy title. Basically, we ate meat. And more meat. With a side of meat. And when we couldn't shovel down another bite, we fought through the meat sweats and ATE MORE DELICIOUS BARBECUED MEAT.

To all the cows who met their fates in order for this awesome culinary experience to take place, Thank You. God has a special place for you in cow heaven. And it's probably between 2 slices of bread, next to a side of baked beans. I'm just sayin'...

Here are some photos of all the barbecued awesomeness:


I imagine the gates to heaven will resemble this.





Ribs, Brisket, Tater Salad & Sauce






Cowboy flower arrangements.



Airplane meat smoker. The FAA would be proud.




Hydro-powered pig roast. Genius.






I heeded his warning.

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