When I was around 11, my family took a trip to Charlotte, NC, where we had our first taste of hickory smoked ribs at a place called Sonny’s. From that moment on, Sonny’s and “hickory smoked” became a minor obsession for my father; without fail, … Read More →
Memphis Mae’s and a Mountain of Meat
When I was around 11, my family took a trip to Charlotte, NC, where we had our first taste of hickory smoked ribs at a place called Sonny’s. From that moment on, Sonny’s and “hickory smoked” became a minor obsession for my father; without fail, … Read More →