Went out last night for the most delicious barbeque... finger licking good I tell you. And the macaroni & cheese? Too die for! Check out the review from the NYT http://query.nytimes.com/gst/fullpage.html?res=9B06E7D6133FF930A35757C0A9639C8B63

The best part of the evening (besides the ribs of course) was getting to hang out with my friend Jay. I met him about 11 years ago, through the BF. We've been tight for so long, sometimes I totally take his friendship for granted, which I shouldn't. I love him like he was my brother, wish more guys would be like him. Except for when he's being a pain in the ass. No matter what -you can always, always count on him. Whether it's going for dinner or going to buy socks, Jay is there for you. And knowing that there is someone always there for you is way more satisfying than any macaroni & cheese. No matter how creamy & delicicous it is.