On my last meat loaf I made the mistake of cooking three instead of just one. We ate the one and loved it. We'll eat the other two and love them, but they will be reheated and not fresh out of the smoker. The fun is in the smoking. My thoughts about that? Invite more people over next time.
Today my family insisted I clear out the freezer since I had so much stuff stored there, nothing new would fit in. Oh, the pain . . . remembering the bits and details of each success and failure. We feasted on pulled pork, ribs, chicken wings, beer can chicken, and some mystery meats from long ago (tough as nails so we cut it thin and gave it to the dawgs).
Each success is a failure until you serve it all. Reheated won't even get you an attaboy.