Monday, May 14, 2012
Dry Ice Magic
This was delivered to my door last Thursday for Mother's Day. I grew up in Memphis and love Corky's barbecue. We ate it yesterday, and it was all delicious, except for the beans. They didn't work too well, and I'm not sure why. But the meat was the star of the show. Yum.
The kids didn't care about the grub, but they sure did love the ice used to keep it all cool.
Yup, dry ice. We took precautions, nobody touched it with their hands, and we had fun watching dry ice do its fun, smoky thing.
After the kids went to bed, Ryan "took care" of the rest in the sink. We just needed a carved pumpkin and spooky music to make it Halloween. Or some beakers and wild cackling to be in a mad scientist's layer. Of course, we are quite mad around here already...
I hope all mothers had a wonderful day yesterday. I'm getting my new toilet soon. If that ain't a sign of Ryan's true love, I don't know what is.