Kicks and BBQ

That's right Kicks and BBQ! Crazy combination I know. The plan yesterday was descend on to the NY BBQ festival with a vengenance yesterday, but me and my boys made a detour. We made an impromptu stop at THE VAULT. Nice little sneaker spot in Harlem. I know it's shallow, but a brother has been looking for a pair of green and yellow Nike for a year. No one ever has my size. Then I saw these . I grabbed them with the quickness and they only cost me $30. Yes, I know, I'm very hateable right now.

Well with bags in hand we headed to the food. Madison Square Park was packed and the aromas in the air were so good. I felt like a kid who just walked into a candy store. Only to realize the candy store had run out of candy. Every single vendor was running out of food fast. I needed my BBQ fix. There should be sauce all over my face and hands. My shirt should look like a Jackson Pollack painting. I was getting depressed, but a stroke of genius came over the group all at once. BROTHER JIMMY'S!!!!!!!!!!

By time we left Brother Jimmy's everyone looked like sleep would be their best friend in about 15 minutes.

KICK and BBQ. Crazy combination but it made a great Sunday afternoon!