My sister took me to a BBQ place in Berkeley called Everett and Jones. She told me there was a branch in San Francisco but it was in Hunter’s Point and not a place I should go.
Just the Words
Prose or poetry related to food.
Best Sandwich I ever Made
This was simply one of if not the best sandwiches I have ever had the opportunity to sink my teeth into. It was rich and savory with a complex balance of flavors that I am sure to try and recreate.
Evolution of a New Recipe
Comes the end of the week and the other several pounds of bone in shoulder are at their expiration date. Still OK to cook, but it should not wait until tomorrow.
Call me Chuck
Call me Chuck
Chuck steak that is
I’m tough but tasty
I take time to achieve
All that I can be
Just a Pot o Beans
OK, so I realize it’s just a pot o beans but I found this smoked pig tail in the freezer that I had kind of forgotten about.
