Mmmmmm bbq. We just found a fabulous new bbq place, Honey 1 BBQ, on Western, a hop skip and a jump from home. We tried to call ahead, but we got voicemail, so we went over, just in case.
We got voicemail, it turns out, because the guy just took the phone off the hook. That was a very busy little place, a long line of people waiting in a smoky corridor. As we waited, we could look through a little window at the smoking oven, and the smell was divine. Smoky. Yummy.
We ordered a slab of ribs and three pieces of perch. Ready in ten minutes. Grabbed the bag and ran. Got home and fell upon it like wolves on a flock of lambs.
No talking, just a lot of chomp chomp mmmm mmmm mmmmm.
Licking our fingers. Deeelish. Smoky, sweet, spicy, crunchy, chewy, big and meaty. Like candy.
The slaw was a great combination of peppery mayonnaise-y vinegar-y.
Mmmmm-hmmmm.
It's our new place for ribs.
Mike says, "Yum."
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