Wow, these cats know sausage. We dropped in for the pork sandwich on Friday and carted off a bunch of sausage and brats. For lunch we had the pork sammie with the hot BBQ sauce and it was delish, but had me sweating after the first couple of bites. You need to know though that it don’t take much heat to get me sweating around the head, eyes, and neck. The Secretary of the Interior, however, didn’t break a drop of sweat. She’s a bad ‘un.
So far we’ve had the Peach and Habanero breakfast link and the Summer Brat. Both are spectacular.
FYI. I read that they do not serve alkyhol. But as there are Lone Star signs all around I asked. They don’t sell. But if you ask politely they’ll give ya one. Pretty cool.
Can’t wait to get back and try a bunch more of their sausages and brats.
These folks got it goin’ on.
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