I left Friday night and headed out to the farm to pick up dad so he and I could travel up to Oklahoma and see Three Dog Night in concert. We had a BLAST and I think he's 10 years younger today than he was yesterday. I dropped him off at the farm this morning and was back at my house by noon. As soon as I walked in the door, the bride informed me that she wanted me to make her some baby backs while I smoked the brisket. Me: Brisket, what brisket? Her: The one for National Night Out! Me: Oh $#|+, I forgot! NNO isn't until Tuesday, but I'm at a different plant tomorrow with an overnight stay and won't have near enough time when I get home. I'll smoke, cool a bit, vac pack, and refrigerate. The bride will warm it up on Tuesday on a low heat in a foil pan. So, I'll be up late tonight smoking the below brisket, but we'll eat good later since the ribs should be done by 8. Rib pics when done, I forgot to get the prep shots.