No brag, just fact.
My son TJ makes the best god damned ribs in America.
Add some corn on the cob, and you are EATING, my friend!
This started out as three full slabs of pig sicles. This is what was left.
Pork. It’s what’s for dinner!
Six Hours on the Grill and Smoker
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Diagnosed with PD in 2000 at age 45. I had deep brain stimulation as part of an experimental clinical trial in 2007. I've written a book about the experience that you can find a link to at the top of the page. All author proceeds go to assist PD research efforts.
