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When Pigs Fly
My kid told me I should open a rib joint. I thought Soo’s Rib Shack would be a cool name for it. When Pig’s Fly is a much cooler name.
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Grumpy Jake’s BBQ
Outside the smoker fills the parking lot with mesquite smoke.
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Coop’s West Texas BBQ
Driving past lemon Smoke rise into deep blue sky Left for bbq, right chicken. Lemon Grove. I rarely visited till Coops opened. Now I make the trek whenever I crave Texas bbq. I try to resist but I can’t for long. Haunted by the smoky scent of meat and slowly burning wood. Then images of tender meat with a glistening bark and the beautiful smoke ring appear and there will be no sleep.
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Grand Ole BBQ Y Asado
Mr. Bernstein: A fellow will remember a lot of things you wouldn’t think he’d remember. You take me. One day, back in 1896, I was crossing over to Jersey on the ferry, and as we pulled out, there was another ferry pulling in, and on it there was a girl waiting to get off. A white dress she had on. She was carrying a white parasol. I only saw her for one second. She didn’t see me at all, but I’ll bet a month hasn’t gone by since that I haven’t thought of that girl. Orson Welles – Citizen Kane Back when I was a 1st grader I lived blocks…
