To all my fellow Florida peeps

 

I managed to be first in line at the farmers market, when the doors opened I turned around and the line was at least 150 people deep.
I got my 2 rib eyes to nights dinner and 4 pounds of string beans ( turnkey day dinner) and pizza for tomorrows dinner.

 

Morning, Stan and Stephan.

The cook-oof was fun. I placed 2nd in a 2 man race.
I cooked my famous (ask Russ, Mick, and Tim) Ranch Chicken. It was universally loved, (It didn't get overcooked this time) but lost to an excellent brisket.
This week the 2 cooking made a Tri-Tip/salmon and pulled pork tacos. The pulled pork won.
This is a "team building" exercise. Makes me cringe, but it relieves the monotony of day-to-day work.

 

Morning, morning Woods.

How are the market going, chicken cookers today?

 

Well, while at a stoplight I had the pleasure of watching a 375 pounder with green hair eat cereal from a bowl. The rest of today will no doubt be downhill.

 

Amazing find in the wild.

 

Russ, keeping a keen eye while on the road prevents ya from hitting an eagle.

 

I would say you placed first in the poultry class, and your buddy first in the beef class.

 

Mornin, Stan. I awakened to the sound of a faulty flush valve in the main bathroom. I know you'll spend most of your morning hoping I get it replaced in a timely manner. Please, go about your day and enjoy yourself, I got this.

 

Morning, Russ.

Mick, if it comes to this and if you care for my opinion, Korky valves are the bomb.