I love ribs. There I said it. Slathered barbecue goodness that just falls off the bone.
Well last week I went to a BBQ place near me and ate my weight in ribs (and pulled pork… and chicken wings and countless sides… or maybe four.)
When I got home I was fading into my BBQ meat coma in front of the TV. As I was watching a Chappelle’s Show re-run on Comedy Central, I saw this clip about a certain new prescription sleep aid.