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Who’s ready for football and tailgating? We are! Check out our tailgating page for recipes that are great to bring to a tailgate, or cook at home if you’re entertaining friends during a game. If you need an easy breakfast recipe, these Sticky Buns are the way to go. If you’re looking for a fan favorite with bacon, try these Double Pork Sliders. We can’t wait to kick off another fall full of tasty food!

Coming to Atlanta for EGGtoberfest? Big Green Egg headquarters has moved - come visit our new showroom and check out the museum and culinary center too! 3786 DeKalb Technology Parkway, Atlanta, GA 30340 - NOTE we are CLOSED on Saturday OCT 10th for EGGtoberfest.



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  • Re: New to the Egg (LBGE) and forums!

    Welcome to the zoo! Trust the new home will be filled with wonderful memories. Seems the first great memory has already happened, congrats on the new LBGE.
  • Re: It's Pizza Night! Where's My Parchment Paper?

    Plan ahead! There are two things to never run out of, Lump and parchment. There are substitutes for both, but you could be outside "your comfort zone". Lump, you can usually tell if your neighbors might have some, parchment is a different story, just go knock on a door and ask!  
  • Re: Los Angeles area Eggheads (and to the rest of the U.S. - don't follow our lead)

    HBmoai said:
    Sorry you're upset, I'm not gonna bite. If you find utopia tell me, I'll bring some tri tip, unless it grows on trees there, if that's the case I'll bring some beer, unless that's what the rivers are filled with. Never mind, just call me when you find it and we' ll go from there.
    Remided me of a song my Dad always sang....
    One evening as the sun went down
    And the jungle fires were burning,
    Down the track came a hobo hiking,
    And he said, "Boys, I'm not turning
    I'm headed for a land that's far away
    Besides the crystal fountains
    So come with me, we'll go and see
    The Big Rock Candy Mountains

    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains,
    There's a land that's fair and bright,
    Where the handouts grow on bushes
    And you sleep out every night.
    Where the boxcars all are empty
    And the sun shines every day
    And the birds and the bees
    And the cigarette trees
    The lemonade springs
    Where the bluebird sings
    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.

    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains
    All the cops have wooden legs
    And the bulldogs all have rubber teeth
    And the hens lay soft-boiled eggs
    The farmers' trees are full of fruit
    And the barns are full of hay 
    Oh I'm bound to go
    Where there ain't no snow
    Where the rain don't fall
    The winds don't blow
    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.

    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains
    You never change your socks
    And the little streams of alcohol
    Come trickling down the rocks
    The brakemen have to tip their hats 
    And the railway bulls are blind
    There's a lake of stew
    And of whiskey too
    You can paddle all around it
    In a big canoe
    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains

    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains,
    The jails are made of tin.
    And you can walk right out again,
    As soon as you are in.
    There ain't no short-handled shovels,
    No axes, saws nor picks,
    I'm bound to stay
    Where you sleep all day,
    Where they hung the jerk
    That invented work
    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains.
    I'll see you all this coming fall
    In the Big Rock Candy Mountains