Now this is my idea of a pulled pork sandwich. Two things about this method really make this stand out. First, the pork was cut into slabs before smoking to create additional surface area for both the rub and the smoke. Second, this was smoked both before and after sous vide. Before to really get intense smoke into the pork and after to bring it back to temperature while taking advantage of additional smoke. There is some extra work but everyone who agrees who had this sandwich, it's the best pulled pork they've ever had.
David LaForce
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