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Jul. 23rd, 2005 01:13 pmI just had a slab of bbq ribs.
In Harlem.
Would you believe they were the saddest ribs I've had in a long time? Served with some sorry-ass sauce, some nasty baked beans, and cornbread sweet as cake.
Yankees are hopeless.
In Harlem.
Would you believe they were the saddest ribs I've had in a long time? Served with some sorry-ass sauce, some nasty baked beans, and cornbread sweet as cake.
Yankees are hopeless.
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Date: 2005-07-23 06:18 pm (UTC)When I lived in Boston, I had some friends that were always saying that they needed to take me to some BBQ place up in Cambridge. I eventually went and realized that they were all waiting for my approval to authenticate the experience. Their brisquet wasn't as good as the very worst I have had in Texas. It was a sad day, but I was polite and said it was good. They will never get a chance to know the difference. Better to leave them ignorant. Very sad.
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Date: 2005-07-23 06:19 pm (UTC)3rd avenue & 27th street
I used to work there. Their BBQ is the real deal.
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Date: 2005-07-23 06:22 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-07-28 09:07 pm (UTC)It must be my Indian blood...