How cute is this little guy? And man, so well behaved. And you know what he’s named? Guess. It’s so good. No really, guess.
His name is Pork Chop. I love that! He just moved up here from the desert, and this poor little man is about to have a very interesting eight months ahead of him.
But why did I get to meet Pork Chop tonight? Because his roommate makes AMAZING BBQ (which is admittedly tough to find in Minneapolis). Since his roommate is from Oklahoma, however, this talent comes naturally (I imagine), and sometimes he invites Jamie and I over for meat. Tonight he invited us over for Burnt Ends (mmmmm) and poor Jamie had a Twins game and couldn’t make it (SUCKER). But our buddy sent leftovers home with me to deliver to Jamie. We’ll see if he gets it or not…