Hours
| Thursday | 11 AM–7 PM |
| Friday | 11 AM–7 PM |
| Saturday | Closed |
| Sunday | 11 AM–7 PM |
| Monday | 11 AM–7 PM |
| Tuesday | 11 AM–7 PM |
| Wednesday | 11 AM–7 PM |
Address and Contact Information
Address: 300 John A Butler St, Montgomery, TX 77356
Phone: (936) 449-4044
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Order: Order online
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Reviews
Ken, the owner is wonderful, he took the time to check on us and chat! It was a great experience and we can’t wait to come back! I’ll be dreaming about that pulled pork!
But let’s get to the real reason why I’m writing this, the food. Looking at it, I could tell they didn’t season the meat at all. It looked bad. I didn’t let that bother me, so I took a bite from the ribs, it was cooked really well, very moist, but it was bland, same with the brisket, cooked well but zero flavor. What set me off and the main cause to go through the trouble of writing this, was the sausage, it wasn’t bbq sausage, it was essentially a large, weenie!!!! Not cool, it was just bad all the way around.
I ordered the combo plate which came with white bread, baked beans, a cold mash of sorts (possibly a sloppy potato salad?), brisket and ribs. The ribs were good and the brisket had a good taste to it but was a bit tough. The beans were OK and the mash(?) was left in the box…
I ordered the brisket, sausage, and beans. One time, as a young lad, I was riding through the forest on my bicycle. I hit a bump and found myself thrust head-first into a tree that left me with a mouthful of the dryest bark that ever barked… THAT was more moist than the brisket these folks served me. I can’t even talk about the beans and sausage because I’m about to have an aneurysm trying to describe how bad it tasted.
If you roll by and see the smoker outside going, don’t be fooled. It’s a psychological operation to lull you into a false sense of security so they can attack your taste buds with the culinary equivalent to a war crime.
I don’t care if you’re gonna cut corners and feed me food you didn’t make from scratch. I don’t care if your building is falling apart and being held up with hopes and dreams. I don’t even care if the only other customers in there are the swarm of flies hovering over your dirty, dusty, rusty tables. But when you charge me $25 for it and expect a tip on top, my only tip to you is reevaluate what you’re doing with life. Oh, and take down the sign that reads “Best BBQ”… we’re just lying to ourselves at this point.
Cashier girl was sweet and kind
TO GO order. It was definitely worth the drive and the flavor definitely reminded me of family recipes for beans and potato salad.