The brisket is Hubs’s family recipe, aka “Jewish pot roast.” It’s cooked in the oven, not grilled.
Amount and label of beer is “cheapest you can find.”

Don’t use an IPA though. It overwhelms the roast. His mom used Peter’s Brand from Trader Joe’s, which apparently fit the criteria.
Otherwise, it’s a brisket with much (not all) of the fat cap trimmed off, a 12- or 16-ounce can of beer, as many yellow onions as you can stand, kosher salt, paprika, garlic powder...
Oh, no, here’s his recipe, if you can read it. I have no clue what the last line reads. Like with any recipe, he has taken liberties. The torture is that you’re not allowed to eat it the day that you cook it. It has to sit in the fridge until the next evening, when you slice it thinly, reheat it an hour or so (!!!), and then finally get to eat it.
My older daughter requested it for Mother’s Day, which since she’s on the edge of going vegetarian, should tell you something.
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