So as stated above, my daughter (she's six) walked up to me with her big brown eyes staring up at me and said "Daddy, would you make me some ribs tonite ?" How could I tell my little girl no, so a mad dash to the market and here we are. I'll include some pics.
Here they are all prepped and waiting for the GMG to get to temp.
Here they are all prepped and waiting for the GMG to get to temp.