Tuesday, April 26, 2016


Today, Stella learned a very important lesson: what bbq is supposed to be.

You probably already know that anywhere that has its own style of bbq defends it to the death, and I am no exception. My dad's side of the family is from eastern NC and we believe that the best bbq is our bbq: not saucy, a little vinegar based, but focused entirely on the meat. Bonus points for good cole slaw. (My mom's side of the family is from the Pacific Northwest and couldn't care less about the BBQ Wars of the east coast.) There is one place in Virginia Beach that unfailingly makes a perfect pork bbq sandwich, and it is not far from work. So today, I shared with Stella.

And hushpuppies, because of course hushpuppies.
Not a very exciting adventure, but certainly a delicious one.

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