I was having a lovely time at Festival in the Park trying to decide how to give myself an early onset heart attack - ooohh the choices- gyros, fried oreos, fried pies on a stick (maybe that one is made up). I was happy when I saw Sauceman's. You know, that place you always mean to go to. Here it was coming to me!
Dove into the brisket sandwich and some dope (and I don't use the word dope lightly) mac and cheese. They had a choice of three sauces. The one numbed spicy (it was not) I doused my brisket and cheesy mac with. What a satisfying meal. The type of meal where your boyfriend stares you down because he finished eating before you and wants some of your food but instead of asking stares at you with starving wolf eyes until you offer your last two bites for the take of relationship harmony. Ladies, you know the look.
Time to make time to try the banana pudding.