I miss ljs. They don’t exist here. I grew up 5 miles from the beach in fl so I know it’s shitty seafood, but damn did I love drenching their fries in some fucking malt vinegar.
i grew up in kansas city.
there, bbq is all about the sauce.
i didn't get how you could just put spicy vinegar on smoked meat and call it bbq.
that being said, i'd be hard pressed now to choose which i prefer...
i'll bite.
grew up thinking this was bbq
moved to nc as a teenager and they tried to tell me this was bbq
i'll admit, it's grown on me, but those first few years were rough.