now, w/ video!... w/ video? maybe video?
video button work?
well... there you go again

yes, you do! give em up! jeff hungry!


mmmmm... i don't cook much... can do tuna sandwiches... can do spaghetti... and can do ribs... either baby backs or spares... doing 12 lbs of spare ribs for denni and tomi, et. al for tomorrow (saturday). the wyf bought em today... i (ok, she) thru em in the oven (250 for 3 hours, but it turned into 4 hours) covered in aluminum foil, after scrunching some (6) garlic cloves on em. so, took em out, drained the liquid, cut them into chunks of two bones big each pieces, and then added the rub... the rub, altho entirely proprietary to the mcpuffs, i CAN tell you that it contains copious amounts of brown sugar, paprika, pepper, salt, chili powder, garlic powder, onion powder and the not so secret (any longer... i HATE the word 'anymore'!) cayenne.
then, in the fridge, covered (actually, they're currently uncovered, but i'll throw some tinfoil on em before i retire for the night... i didn't want to trap all that heat in under foil, or they'd 'spoil'... so, i couldn't help but lick my fingers when i was done applying the rub... so, tomorrow, 30 minutes before grilling.. take em out of the fridge, let em chill (or... unchill), then, on to the (ya, gas grill) but w/ soaked in water hickory chips over the gas jets and stone like briquettes to give em the final flavor. and here's the final key.. put copious amounts of famous dave's rich and sassy (no, not paris hilton or cindy mccomas, but a bbq sauce) slathered on em, and then just about 20 minutes on the grill, and then, voila... no flipping of them! keep the top side on top! serve em up... receive the accolades.. mmmm.. ribs... is there anything better for memorial day? bonfire, mosquitos, ribs, beer, kids runnin' around tacklin each other. i love my life.
ya, isn't it great... may f'in 24... and the mosquitos are out. last 2 years it was mid to late june, but not this season. grrrrr... ummm... i kind of (hesitate to type kinda... so 'myspace', even tho i've never once typed in that URL, or visited myspace or facebook or myface or whatever... hip to be unhip) thought this blog would delve into the real issues of the day, into my innermost thoughts... well, that ain't gonna (sorry: going to) happen... which reminds me... dodge's ad multimillion dollar ad campaign is "ya, its gotta hemi" is just all FUBAR. that is actually slang for "Yes, it have to hemi". as if i'd say "i gotta go" i actually mean "i have to go", not "i got a go". stupid phrase, made more stupid by its incorrect usage. oh, well. anywho... am officially certified as a black belt as of yesterday, got the email today asking how i want the plaque (plague?) to read... jeff j mc... jeffrey mc... jeffrey j mc.... i choose 'dr. of love (and pain)'... wonder if they'll print it up like that. i MCed a staff black belt / master black belt event, and brought in two outside motivational speakers (ya, i know, but it's what we do!). as i was chitchatting w/ them before it started, i told them about the audience. when i told them there would be about 50 black belts, and 10 master black belts coming, their eyes got real wide, and they were visibibly excited. "wow, is that something! you're kidding!? 3m has that many black belts!?" i knew right then that they had no idea there was a statistical / quality program where the leaders are called master black belts and black belts... i had to break the bad news to them that although we were a roomful of blackbelts, there would be very little breaking of boards, slow motion kicking, and loud exclamations of our virility. just a bunch of pocket protector wearing type As who love stats and problem solving. they were visibly dissapointed, and never really regained their initial enthusiasm... c'est la vie.



