I write this cause I'm absolutely puzzled by the results. I just need to get it off my chest. There was a comp today sanctioned by the Midwest BBQ association. It's a minor league compared to the KCBS. It also included backyard cooks. I packed several types of sausage to grill which I guess was the bright spot of the day. I've got a lot of orders to fill and they're willing to drive 2.5 hours for it. So that's a bright spot. Now I'll be the first to say if I got a bad product and I did. I cooked 6 racks of baby backs. 4 were overcooked but I didn't turn those in. I used my Weber collection, which I did get made fun of for using, turns out the one was a judge. The 2 racks that I took 6 bones off were just about perfect, could've used maybe 10 minutes more of cooking. Here's a pic of some I didn't turn in.
I got last, dead last I don't know why. These we some of the best tasting ribs I've made. Even better than the ones I've got awards for. I became friends with 2 teams. The one had a rib and said "Omg were screwed those are amazing". Swapped a rib with the team next door. Took a bite it was good for a second until the salt kicked in. Even my wife who loves salt said they were way to salty and they got third. Just really frustrating, but I might've got a few people hooked on the mad hunky, they loved the smell of the poultry brine and the frog legs that I coated with the hot whang. I guess I just got to kepp getting out there no matter the result. The only explanation is my sister in law dated three of the six judges, so I blame if on her
I got last, dead last I don't know why. These we some of the best tasting ribs I've made. Even better than the ones I've got awards for. I became friends with 2 teams. The one had a rib and said "Omg were screwed those are amazing". Swapped a rib with the team next door. Took a bite it was good for a second until the salt kicked in. Even my wife who loves salt said they were way to salty and they got third. Just really frustrating, but I might've got a few people hooked on the mad hunky, they loved the smell of the poultry brine and the frog legs that I coated with the hot whang. I guess I just got to kepp getting out there no matter the result. The only explanation is my sister in law dated three of the six judges, so I blame if on her
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