The fall-off-the-bone ribs and tender, succulent brisket ranks as some of the best barbecue I have ever had. Include sausage, beans and a pile of fries for good luck, and you have yourself one heck of a fabulous meal. While I gorged unashamedly on my Q Platter, the family attacked big, juicy burgers flowing with melted cheese, chili, onion rings and a boatload of other fresh fixings. And the generous portion of bread pudding we shared for dessert was killer, too.
Part sports bar, part uptown nightspot, and part family eatery, the Q features something in their atmosphere that makes everyone feel welcome. The Q is King in my book.