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                    [Title] => Getting ribbed at a rib-eating tilt
                    [Summary] => It was one big, messy affair. There we were, trying to be prim and proper, like lost girls gathered around a table laden with huge platters filled with huge slabs of barbecued baby back ribs. The men on the other table looked ready to devour their fare at the signal. Plastic bibs, like modern-day armors, fitted snugly on our chests, ready to protect our dresses from the spoils of war. Whoever would end up with the most number of ribs after 10 minutes would be declared the King and Queen of Ribs.
                    [DatePublished] => 2004-05-13 00:00:00
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                    [AuthorName] => Lynette Lee  Corporal
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Getting ribbed at a rib-eating tilt

By Lynette Lee Corporal | May 13, 2004 - 12:00am

It was one big, messy affair. There we were, trying to be prim and proper, like lost girls gathered around a table laden with huge platters filled with huge slabs of barbecued baby back ribs. The men on the other...

Food and Leisure