Dickeys is the world's okayest bbq. Nothing great, nothing bad.. its just average bbq at average prices. The worst part about the experience is the mumbly man behind the counter. If you dont know how to order you'll first have to scream across a counter at Mr. Mumbles, who will respond in unintelligible whispers. You wont know what he's asking, but you'll respond with what meat and sides youd like. The mumbly man will give no facial expression, but will mumble something back at you and begin to make your order. You'll have to move to the side and hope for a few minutes that he got all that, because he'll do some more mumbling and you'll do some more yelling all without any meaningful feedback. Its awkward, but kind of fun. At the end you'll pay and get to eat some average bbq.