07-06-2016, 11:08 PM
I spent a summer working in a resort town grilling pork-on-a-stick over two sides of a steel drum sawed in half and a homemade cast iron grate. It was heavy as hell, hotter than hell, but damn if it didn't make some fine bbq. Had to stir the coals with a claw hammer it was so hot. I'd mix in a little cedar every so often and just cook away, and let the aroma drift down the main street.
Thank god I am oblivious to the opinions of others while caught in the blinding splendor of my own cleverness.