Originally Posted by
RevolverRob
The best barbecue on the planet comes from Texas, full stop. There is no argument about this, there can be no argument about this, it is a fact. If you attempt to argue this your right to the best barbecue on the planet will be forever revoked. All others are imitators, some may be of high caliber, but they are imitators.
Nothing, nothing, will ever compare to the barbecoa my great grandfather used to cook in south Texas. I was knee-high to a grasshopper the first time I helped him dig a pit to roast a goat in. If I had some land I'd go out back right now and start digging a pit. We dug the pit, built a bed of stone and then started to burn mesquite in it. Once a good, hot bed of coals was going, it was add some wood to burn more, then toss a thin layer of dirt on top and put the meat on it. He put chili powder and salt on the meat, spritzed a little water to get a steam going, then buried the whole thing, careful to make an inlet for fresh air and a chimney for exhaust. We let it cook a whole day, I remember standing out by it the next morning, it smelled so good you wanted to dig it up and eat it on the spot. ~Err...sorry I got a lot lost in the memory there, it's snowing outside and I am recalling a hot summer day in Texas with a lot of good food.~
Someday, I'm gonna open a restaurant that only makes BBQ the way my grandparents and great grandparents made it...After you eat a killer meal, you can go out back to the shooting range and bust some caps or peruse some guns. Then head over to the distillery and have some freshly distilled (or aged) spirits, before you go over to the hand-rolled cigar station for a fresh cigar. I'm gonna call it "Rob's Barbecue, Alcohol, Tobacco, and Firearms Ranch". Everyone is invited.