apparently the thing to do in texas is eat barbeque.
brisket, to be exact
and as my last day in texas approached,
i had still not had any.
lame.
times a million.
to rectify this,
rcg and his family
stopped at sonny bryan's
as we headed to the airport.
obviously sonn'y is a dive.
but the bbq was good --
so good, in fact,
that they occasionally run out of food.
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