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Originally Posted by KCUnited
I'd honestly be shocked if someone here hadn't mentioned them before I did. Ton of BBQ knowledge here.
Anyway, I got it from a guy at work, we'll call him Darrel. Older guy, one foot out the door into retirement so the company kept passing him around to different departments until he got enough time in to move on. As a result, he was just a complete time suck of an interaction. The type where you'd have to take a piss and on your way to the bathroom you'd see him off in the distance and play it off like you had something come up that took you in the opposite direction as you knew it was going to be no less than a 30 minute conversation about the same shit he told you about the last time he wrangled you.
Turns out many of those time suck convos was about Plowboys rubs and how I had to try them.
So we both owe it to Darrel who's mostly likely out there somewhere chatting someone up into a homicidal rage.
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Man. That’s a heavy price to pay for some good rubs. I appreciate you shouldering the burden.