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Originally Posted by Chiefspants
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When we were teens, my dad would take me and my brothers out there after church. We'd go to Gates and get a giant mixed plate and take it in. (Not sure if they allow that anymore).
One brutal Sunday one of us tossed a half-eaten rib into the aisle. Within minutes that sucker started cooking. Like full boil. The kids in the section laughed and Art Stewart's wife (Fannie) got irked and got an attendant to sweep it up.
For weeks there was a giant skid mark there