Savannah’s Southern Barbecue
Finger-lickin’, lip-smackin’, melt in your mouth, fall off the bone, mmm-mmm good, thank you, sir, may I have another: there aren’t enough cliches to define the flavor and quality of Savannah’s home cookin’. I took Zach with me on my first visit. My son serves as my own personal ribs conny-sewer, and all he could say was, “Mmphhm. Mmphmh.” Don’t talk with your mouth full, Boy, [Read more →]