Has my love for smoking quality meats turned me into a BBQ snob?
Over the weekend I was invited to a get together for a friend. We arrived a little late but I what a saw made me want to leave. The host was smoking ribs and ABTs on his wood burning Brinkman Smoke n Pit. Thick white smoke was flowing out of the smoke stack, the thermometer read 300 degrees and rising. The host (who was drinking, but can't knock him for that because smoking with out a beverage is just wrong) had all the vents on the wood box wide open AND kept opening the box every two minutes to "check" on the FIRE. It looked like a boyscout bon fire Any time someone would come near the smoker he would open ithe pit to show them the ribs.
My BBQ mind couldn't take it. I had to hang out and socialize on the other side of the patio. I didn't want to be 'that guy' who criticizes a man on his grilling/BBQ skills. I kept drinking.
When it was time to eat, I didn't want to try the ribs. Who passes up on ribs? I did, or should I say, I tried. The host saw me without a rib on my plate and insisted I try because he has had my ribs and knows I have a passion for the hobby. So I tried one. They were fall off the bone, dry. They had a thick thick thick hickery smoke flavor topped with Heinz BBQ sauce.
To top it off, people where complementing him on his 'amazing' ribs. Seriously, do these guys not know good BBQ? Where they just being nice? Who knows but I didn't hear anyone complaining. Granted it was free food. My wife, however, noticed my discomfort and thanked me for keeping my mouth shut.
Have I became such a BBQ snob, that I can't enjoy a social get together? Has my pallet become so refined that i have turned into a competition judge when I taste someone else's BBQ? Should I have said something to the host? I now can't wait to fire up my smoker to smoke baby backs correctly. I need to get that taste out of my mouth.
Over the weekend I was invited to a get together for a friend. We arrived a little late but I what a saw made me want to leave. The host was smoking ribs and ABTs on his wood burning Brinkman Smoke n Pit. Thick white smoke was flowing out of the smoke stack, the thermometer read 300 degrees and rising. The host (who was drinking, but can't knock him for that because smoking with out a beverage is just wrong) had all the vents on the wood box wide open AND kept opening the box every two minutes to "check" on the FIRE. It looked like a boyscout bon fire Any time someone would come near the smoker he would open ithe pit to show them the ribs.
My BBQ mind couldn't take it. I had to hang out and socialize on the other side of the patio. I didn't want to be 'that guy' who criticizes a man on his grilling/BBQ skills. I kept drinking.
When it was time to eat, I didn't want to try the ribs. Who passes up on ribs? I did, or should I say, I tried. The host saw me without a rib on my plate and insisted I try because he has had my ribs and knows I have a passion for the hobby. So I tried one. They were fall off the bone, dry. They had a thick thick thick hickery smoke flavor topped with Heinz BBQ sauce.
To top it off, people where complementing him on his 'amazing' ribs. Seriously, do these guys not know good BBQ? Where they just being nice? Who knows but I didn't hear anyone complaining. Granted it was free food. My wife, however, noticed my discomfort and thanked me for keeping my mouth shut.
Have I became such a BBQ snob, that I can't enjoy a social get together? Has my pallet become so refined that i have turned into a competition judge when I taste someone else's BBQ? Should I have said something to the host? I now can't wait to fire up my smoker to smoke baby backs correctly. I need to get that taste out of my mouth.