Smoked Pineapple Boats
Hollowed pineapples run through the smoke and stuffed with seasoned rice. Sweet off the rind, savory in the bowl — the dish that makes people rethink what a smoker is for.
Cullom, Illinois • Slow-smoked & garage-built
Slow smoke, fast wrenches. MoHawk runs the smoker and the parking lot — brisket to watermelon, all of it kissed with smoke, all of it his own work.
Brisket, ham, salmon, mac n' cheese, watermelon, pizzas, pineapples — if it fits in the smoker, MoHawk has smoked it. Every photo here came straight out of his kitchen.
Hollowed pineapples run through the smoke and stuffed with seasoned rice. Sweet off the rind, savory in the bowl — the dish that makes people rethink what a smoker is for.
Deep bark, tender fat, sliced thick. The flagship.
A whole ham with a lacquered glaze, smoked low until the edges caramelize.
Racked up with a mustard binder and a heavy seasoning coat, then smoke does the rest.
Marinated meat, pineapple, peppers, and onions packed into grill baskets for an easy crowd-pleaser.
Cheese, sour cream, bacon, and a BBQ drizzle over the top. Built for game day and parties.
Got a weird idea? He'll take the dare. The smoker is always ready.
No shortcuts. Seasoned and sealed well ahead of the smoke, watched with a probe on the rack, pulled when the meat says it's done.
Vacuum-sealed and labeled, lined up with the rubs and seasonings ahead of a smoke day.
A pork shoulder riding the probe with a pan of potatoes above, soaking up smoke.
A big roast smoking away, probed and watched until the temp hits its mark.
He's not just about slow smoke — MoHawk's an amazing mechanic too. When the smoker's covered, the wrenches come out.
Proof, not talk. This is the Lightning McQueen MoHawk built himself for his son — hood that opens, sponsor stickers, flame paint, the full build. And the second shot? That's the review that counts: our boy in the driver's seat, laughing. He fabricates, fixes, and finishes a project like he finishes a brisket: nobody calls it done before it's done.
The garage and the smoker run on the same code: patience, the right tools, and pride in the work. Bring him a broken anything or a hungry crowd — same answer.
Every smoker has a story. This one's got a crew.
Amazing mechanic, smoke obsessive by passion. If he's not turning a wrench, he's tending a fire — and there's almost always something on the grate. Brisket to watermelon, that's his range.
Backing him is his family: Abinormal — the other voice on the booking line — and their baby boy, the official taste-tester in training and the reason the Lightning McQueen over in the garage had to be perfect.
Same crew, show or shine — bring them to your next event.
Book the CrewBackyard parties, graduations, shop nights — whatever you're throwing, The Smokin' Hawk can come along. Fill in the ticket below, or just give MoHawk a ring.
Fill out the smokehouse ticket and hit Build My Ticket. You'll get a neat event request summary you can copy, download, or open straight into an email — ready to send MoHawk's way.
In a hurry? Call MoHawk — he'd rather talk smoke than type it.
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