A Disclaimer I love barbecue; real barbecue.  I'm talking about meat that falls apart when a fork looks at it because it was cooked for hours over the smoking remnants of fruit trees.  I refer to the method that requires hours of time spent lovingly tending a fire outdoors and turning and mopping meat. Please let this stand as proof that I do know what 'real' barbecue is.  And also, that I know that these sandwiches do not constitute REAL barbecue since they were neither cooked over wood nor in a pit.  Thus, barbecue 'style'.  And if you think this disclaimer is unnecessary, you haven't met many avid barbecue aficionados.  That being said, View Post