The stall isn't stuck. It's sweating.
Big cuts climb steadily to about 150°F internal, then flatline — sometimes for hours — before climbing again. For decades pitmasters blamed melting fat or dissolving collagen. Then physicist Greg Blonder actually tested it, and the answer turned out to be the same reason you don't overheat on a July run: evaporative cooling. Around 150°F, moisture pushed to the surface of the meat evaporates fast enough that the cooling exactly cancels the heat of your pit. Your pork butt is sweating. Nothing is wrong. Nothing is broken. It's physics, holding the door.
That's a third of one section. The rest of Issue No. 01 covers the three honest ways through the stall, a pulled-pork timeline counted backward from Saturday dinner, and a $39 thermometer with its flaw named.