Sorry I took so long to answer but I had to wait for supper to try it again.
How I prepared the butt. I injected it using a mixture of Cajun Creole Butter and Little Richard's Lexington BBQ sauce. I let that sit for a couple of hours, the rubbed the butt with French's Spicy Brown Mustard. I then covered it with a rub I found in a book that I really like...not too salty. Wrapped it in tinfoil and let it sit in the refrigerator for 12 hours until it was time to put it in the #2.
The wood. Since I've been disappointed the last couple of times with the lack of smoky taste I tried something different this time. I was going to overwhelm the damn thing with smoke so I took some oak, soaked it in water overnight and tented it when I put it in the box. I also tented a dry chunk of oak and put it in. I had some whiskey soaked hickory chips , some I soaked and some I didn't and put all that in the wood box - considerably more than 8 oz of wood in total. All of the tented wood was ash at the end so I know there was smoke at sometime during the process!
After taking the butt out of the smoker, when it reached 195 degrees, I covered it in tinfoil, wrapped it in towels and putt it in a cooler for three hours to heat soak. When I took it out it was still too hot to touch with the bare hands so I used bear claws to pull it apart. It was moist, really moist...too much fat in the meat?
The bark was really good...I don't like a lot of salt so it's edible by itself and is really good mixed in with the meat...BUT there is absolutely no smoky taste at all. My wife is the only other one eating it and she doesn't think it has a smoky taste either...smells like it should but no taste...not even this second night. Hell, while I'm writing I might as well admit there's no taste from the injection liquid either and I'm using a lot of it.
Okay...that's my tale of woe! Maybe I need to buy some new wood? Find a better source of meat (Keesler AFB Comissary)? All suggestions will be tried...I love BBQ that tastes good!
And Bill...my shore duty tour in Danang in 1966 was what convinced me to stay in...I actually had fun as the proverbial drunken sailor.