Thanks for all the help guys. Super fast, great advice.
Here is what went down. Abbreviated story then questions. Preheated until the thermometer on front read 225ish. RE-rubbed the butts after leaving out for an hour or so to warm up and they went it just before 6pm. Decided I love bark so did not tie up. Initial temp of the meat was around 48-52 degrees. 4 hours of Pecan and the door thermometer never got much higher then 240. Scaled to around 200 and went to bed around 1 am. One of the Butts was already approaching 170. (no frame of reference whether that is fast or not, seemed fast to me, but maybe not). Woke up this morning at 7:30 and checked the maverick, no reading (more on this below) Went outside and one butt was 197! Other is 180. Pulled first guy off and FTC. He fell apart so I got a quick taste. Still tastes pretty good. 20 min later Meat probe is still in Bradley and reads about 260! Front door only 200ish. Second butt is 183 so I am took it out as well. Ok, questions
1) Set up that Maverick (or so I thought) and was getting a reading from the transmitter. Then 10 min later it stopped transmitting. Just a blank dash of lines where remote temp is. Rest of screen reads fine. 10-15 min later it reads again, but I need to redo it so to toggles between probe one and two again. 10-15 min later stops showing probe temp again. Continues. Thought it was some type of energy saver and figured it would still tell me when i hit 185. Wrong! Read the manual last night, but several beers and company made it unhelpful. Will read again now. So, stupid question set #1, is that normal for the Maverick? How do I get a continuous reading from the probes instead of in/out every 20 min?
2) Looks like I turbo cooked (sorta, 14 hours, but 1st butt got to hot of an IT). I thought it would take forever with the wind, but apparently the wind cooled the door thermometer and not my temp. Sooooo, I need an Auber PID huh? My understanding is that will regulate the temp at whatever I set it to right?
Scrambling to make early dinner into an BBQ brunch! There are worse things I suppose . . .