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wickedflea ([personal profile] wickedflea) wrote2005-07-23 01:13 pm

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I 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.

[identity profile] nationofsheep.livejournal.com 2005-07-23 06:18 pm (UTC)(link)
That is a sad story. I will go have some ribs for you tonight just to make it right.

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.

[identity profile] ugatraci.livejournal.com 2005-07-23 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
http://www.rodeobar.com/

3rd avenue & 27th street

I used to work there. Their BBQ is the real deal.

[identity profile] buscemi.livejournal.com 2005-07-23 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Bad ribs in Harlem? The end must be near. ;)

[identity profile] carocrow.livejournal.com 2005-07-23 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
8I am so sad for you. That ain't right.

[identity profile] saying-things.livejournal.com 2005-07-24 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Fucking Yankees with their poser barbecue. They're as bad as West Coasters with their poser cornbread.

[identity profile] theodicy.livejournal.com 2005-07-28 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
You KNOW how I feels about the sweet cornbread. FEH.

It must be my Indian blood...