RBQ

The “pulled pork” is almost exactly the same as what my corner deli sells as ‘pernil’. There was zero ‘bbq’ about it. The ‘red beans’? Get this, they taste like beans, not meat, not molasses, just beans. In a tiny cup like they serve free creamer in. And next to that is a twin tiny cup of literally raw, unseasoned vegetables they call cole slaw. The owner should be ashamed of themselves, no one should be allowed to call this sad mess ‘barbecue’.

Absolutely not. Waited an hour and a half for what ended up being a monstrous bowl of bland, watery Kraft mac n' cheese with some pork, three literal pieces of tiny ribs, and some cold, freezer bag fries. Felt bad for the waiter/host who was pouring sweat running back and forth having to tell people they were out of everything. At that point, with no bartender, no food, and a bunch of customers laughing at the ridiculousness of it all, just close it up or keep it at drafts and finger food because this was absurd.

The ONLY good thing about this place was the bartender/waiter was friendly. I will never go back, food was terrible. There was no service actually. Waited for 1 hour for the food and it was cold. Parking: There is none.

Better when it was Boggianos