Dale S.
Yelp
OK, I know I'm repeating myself here. But, hey, I get a pass on this 'cause I'm like old and old people repeat themselves. Right?
So, why Angelo's does not rank in Texas Monthly's top 50 is beyond me. I have been to at least 20 if not more of the top 50 in the past several years, and some of those were just so-so on my visit. Such is barbecue. BBQ is like, well, you know what. Same bed. Same sheets. Same woman. Some times is better than others. And so, hey, look... I know what I'm tawkin' bout when I say Angelo's is right up there with the cats that are getting the TM accolades.
Angelo's is cooking on straight hickory, no gas, no electricity, no nuclear fission or fusion or what the hell ever...in 60 plus year old brick pits. This is the real freaking deal, people.
And the barbecue is perfection from brisket (I always order from the fatty end), to ribs to chicken, to I dunno...whatever they cook.
This has been consistent for the forty years I have been eating here. And in the past year Angelo's has upped their game by adding a bunch of sides, and just recently a handful of new local beers on tap and in bottle to what was for years a rather lame (but COLD) offering of Bud, Shiner dark, and some megagag light or whatever.
This is historic Fort Worth, people. And it warrants and deserves your patronage. Hey, trust me. 'know stuff.