Spitroasting: America’s Favorite Pastime
When the 20s were roaring, you could step into the backroom speakeasy of the speakeasy and catch a glimpse. When every house had a car in the garage and a steak on the table, beneath that table, you might see it. Coming on up to the free lovin’ 70s, hair flowing and dicks flying, the form had been nearly perfected. Yes, the spitroast may have evolved over the years, but it’s ever been a glorious American tradition.


















