concrete blocks
chicken wire
135-lb. butterflied hog
nine bags of charcoal
four bags of hickory chunks
two carafes of hot coffee
six metal fence rails
one sheet of rusty tin roofing
one wheelbarrow
12 hours of cooking
two pitchers of homemade NC-style sauce
=yummmeh!
I just can't believe that people are so squeamish about doing the actual pickin'!
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