In a city seriously lacking in good barbeque joints, this one made me laugh, cry, and get homesick all at the same time. Awsome rib tips, fried okra as good as my grandmother makes, and brisket that melts in your mouth. The sauce is spicy and sweet, the way it should be, and the sweet tea will send you into a diabetic coma, so be prepared.
The place is a dive (as it should be) so don't go expecting the Ritz.