Rick T.
Yelp
Was driving home and my wife said, we had to stop here! "Your gonna love it she said". Well, I didn't. Don't get me wrong, it's good, totally a tourist stop/massive gas station with a store that carries a bunch of stuff from beer, wine, soft drinks, freshly cooked BBQ, home goods, jerky, touristy stuff...you get the picture. Well, I was dragged around the store and grabbed a smoked jalapeño/cheese kielbasa from the refrigerator. Looked interesting enough. Will try this in a later date. Headed over to the BBQ area and watched a young man in a cowboy hat slicing while briskets. He cut the fatty top half off and set it aside as he proceeded to slice off the ends that, which I assume, has too much fat in them? As I watched in shocked at this practice, he continued to slice off pieces of meat and discarded them into the hole in his butcher block. I assume for trash. I was freaking out watching this. Then he grabs the point again and slices the entire fat layer off and discards that too. (What is going on here?). I thought to myself, can I have everything in the trash? My wife finds me crying in disbelief and tells me to get a BBQ sandwich...so I get the 3-meat sandwich. Turkey, sausage and chopped brisket already pre-sauced! Was just ok. The turkey wasn't to my liking and neither was the sauce. She had the pulled pork, which she always gets when the girls go on a roadtrip here, again, to me...just ehhhh. Seemed like a big tourist trap, but hey, check it out yourself. I prefer a brisket from a roadside vendor with an outdoor pit and smoke everywhere within a mile from the joint.