no picture will be posted with this review cuz i'm doing it from the road and i don't have my notes about how to download an image and transfer it to my blog and fb. soooooooo
we are on our way back to tucson from a fabulous 2 week hiking trip in South Lake Tahoe and then Crescent City. I am at the end of my delight in eating out and now get nauseated when i look at french fries, burgers and blt's. so it was a great adventure which re-awakened my usual constant and persistent interest in food to come across this bbq place.
it was a huge room with lots of long picnic tables in addition to booths. very clean - in contrast to a lot of bbq places i've been to which are sticky with bbq sauce and rib debris and mayo- laced coleslaw shards. The staff was extremely friendly and we were served by a gal who came out of Central Casting as Becky Sue, in Western movies and pioneer flicks; the good hearted golden haired blue eyed naive waif who is married to the town drunk and whore-master and sheriff.
I had a pulled chicken sandwich with baked beans. Absolutely mind-boggling and the house sauce was spicy and sweet at the same time. Bill had 3 ribs which were fall off the bone tender. After he was through eating, his face reminded me of a Dave Chappell skit (whatever happened to him?) about the technique that black people use when they have trouble falling asleep. They don't drink warm milk like the white folks; they eat drippingly greasingly downhome ribs and go to sleep with their mouth smeared with sauce and bits of meat on their chest.
I highly recommend this restaurant if you are traveling through Kingman, Arizona. it's on Beale street in the Historic District.
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