We here at STP are serious about a lot of things, customer satisfaction, speedy service, mind-bending products and encyclopedic knowle dge of our industry among them. We are also dead serious about barbeque. So we will take a break from tile and stone and talk about Mr. Brown for a bit. We thought it would be fun to share a recipe with you every year when we have our annual barbeque. So today’s is ‘slap yo grandmammy sauce”

My Grandmother, lets call her Lucy Jones, is 98 years old and the Queen of North Mississippi. We think B.B. King named his guitar after her, but that is another story for another day. She waltzes around her kitchen whopping up soufflés that would be the toast of Paris (well Paris, Tennessee anyway). She recently suggested a hard squeeze to the groin as a way to shed yourself of an alligator attack. Her prayers are some heavenly voodoo. She has a way with the truth. So when I happened upon this recipe, I thought to myself, “I will have to find another grandma to slap , mine is to dangerous”. Well don’t slap your grandmother but fix up a batch or this sauce next time you feel the need for ribs.

Enjoy!

Click here to download the recipe for Slap Yo Grandmammy Sauce