Happy Father’s Day to all. Most of the dads I know whose kids have left 127.0.0.1 to start their own 192.168.1.1 had other business to attend to today. My task list included 4 loads of laundry, enough yard trimmings to fill my green bin, cleaning the kitchen, watering all the plants front and back including 15 gallons of drip for the tree and caging my tomatoes.
At some point I decided to take a cue from a card given me by my brother’s family and the text from my nieces, and do something that wasn’t a chore. I called Cathead’s BBQ, a joint that opened in the space formerly occupied by Big Nate’s. I’ve been meaning to try it for some months, and placed an order.
Pulled pork, St. Louis ribs, baked beans and a Cathead biscuit.
Like the man says, killer.
Now that’s the way to end the day. Yummo!