{"id":1494,"date":"2013-06-17T18:08:00","date_gmt":"2013-06-17T23:08:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/?p=1494"},"modified":"2013-06-17T18:08:00","modified_gmt":"2013-06-17T23:08:00","slug":"so","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/so\/","title":{"rendered":"So…"},"content":{"rendered":"

Another weekend come and gone. \u00a0The weeks have been rushing by a bit too quickly it seems. \u00a0Munkirs and I haven’t been able to ride much with the semi-crappy weather, or at least I haven’t. \u00a0Our 100-mile ride will be here before I know it and I’ll still be averaging 20 miles a week. \u00a0Recipe for disaster.<\/p>\n

That weekend doesn’t really bear re-telling, but it’s Monday so what the heck. \u00a0Friday I went to the Brooksider, in the interest of consistency if nothing else. \u00a0Spent a few hours on the patio with the boys and then went home. \u00a0Friday completed; check.<\/p>\n

Saturday I had good intentions of a fun day. \u00a0It didn’t necessarily go as planned, but then it rarely does. \u00a0I started my day by taking the scooter down to the nearby Price Chopper and grabbing a few slabs of spare ribs. \u00a0It’s not very relative to the summary of the day, but as I side note I forgot my stupid chopper-shopper card. \u00a0AGAIN!!!! \u00a0I hate those things like few other things on this earth. \u00a0What a nuisance. \u00a0I’m a big enough cheapskate that I won’t get anything without one though; It was like $6 off just on the ribs, but I don’t go there enough to get any saving on gas or whatever the heck their gimmick is. \u00a0So, I signed up for my 15th (at least) stupid card. \u00a0I don’t even keep them any more, I just hand the clerk the big card with all three still stuck together, they scan it, then I drop it in the trash at the end of the counter. \u00a0Arrrghhh did I mention I hate those things. \u00a0Anyway, back to my ribs. \u00a0My plan was to set my new Weber kettle up for indirect cooking and see how that compared to my smoker. \u00a0Overall they came out very well I thought, but it will be worth another try or two. \u00a0I really fought with the temperature to start, it was tough keeping it under 250. \u00a0And then, two hours into it, the rain came with a fury. \u00a0In my rush to move everything to the garage I dumped the water pan on my coals; \u00a0It wasn’t tough to keep it under 250 after that. \u00a0I managed to keep a glimmer of heat until the four hour mark though. \u00a0Remarkably, they seemed a bit overdone to me. \u00a0I’ll try again next time they go on sale, see what happens.<\/p>\n

Sunday Donette took me out for Father’s Day, to Los Alamos. \u00a0I’d planned on the brunch at Blue Moose, but when I jokingly suggested alternatives she sort of pounced on the Los Alamos option. \u00a0Hey, works for me, I like that place. \u00a0This time around I ordered the Chilaquiles<\/a>, with absolutely no idea what those were. \u00a0Honestly I think I might have a new favorite breakfast item. \u00a0Right up there with biscuits and gravy. \u00a0Seriously, I just said that. \u00a0I’m not ready to make that rash of a pronouncement just quite yet, but if I like them that much the next few times I see them on a menu it could be a monumental change in my life. \u00a0We left breakfast and headed north up to Donette’s parent’s to do some visiting. \u00a0All the girls were there, leaving her Dad and I severely outnumbered. \u00a0We sat quietly in the corner and waited for them to talk themselves out. \u00a0They never did, but finally the lure of In-A-Tub drew them out of the house and I escaped.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Another weekend come and gone. \u00a0The weeks have been rushing by a bit too quickly it seems. \u00a0Munkirs and I haven’t been able to ride much with the semi-crappy weather, or at least I haven’t. \u00a0Our 100-mile ride will be here before I know it and I’ll still be averaging 20 miles a week. \u00a0Recipe […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1494","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-current-events"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1494","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1494"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1494\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1495,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1494\/revisions\/1495"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1494"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1494"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.pkenagy.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1494"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}