What should have been a miserable time in the extreme heat and long line was actually a nice time instead.
The smell of smoking meat on the bbq, the misters coming down on me, and the bumping tunes made me actually feel like I was not in Sacramento.
It was already love at first sight when I saw these graphic menus.
I have heard so much good stuff about this place that I in no way expected it to live up to the hype. Guess what? So fucking good.
Incredible stuff.
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