On the trip over we listened to tunes by B.B. King and R.J. Spangler to get in the appropriate mood for some 'que. After circling the block three or four times we abandoned the idea of parking in actual restaurant parking lot, but we did find a "spill over" lot down the street.
I'm not a breakfast eater. When I do eat breakfast it's usually a bowl of organic oatmeal, but after making the 30 minute drive and paying $2.50 in tolls (and $2.00 going back), we decided to give breakfast a try.
But, I was thinking brisket and pork shoulder - not sausage and eggs. If I eat sausage and eggs it's usually at Waffle House, IHOP, or Denny's - not at a bbq joint.
Linda ordered an everything omlette with home fries.
I settled for brisket hash.
It was a nice breakfast - truth be told - but I hope to make the trip again when they are offering more traditional barbecue items. I won't say I disliked the experience, but as you can probably tell from the tone of this post - I left dissapointed.


