I’ve been reluctant to this point to write new blog posts
about restaurants and dive bars I visited prior to the outbreak of the COVID-19
pandemic earlier this spring. I figured
why write about a place nobody could visit right away once they read my post? I also figured I’d be doing the place I wrote
about a disservice by not waiting until they were reopened.
One such place that has been on my “to do” list since I
visited last year is the acclaimed barbecue joint Pappy’s Smokehouse in St.
Louis. In a little more than a decade of
existence, Pappy’s has rapidly become recognized among the best barbecue joints
in the country due in large part to the media attention it has received on Food
Network and other travel-related outlets.
With a famous barbecue destination in my own backyard, it was only a
matter of time before I checked it out for myself.
Pappy’s Smokehouse is located just minutes outside of
downtown St. Louis – a straight shot down Olive Street as you head west. Look on the left side of the road, and you’ll
know you’re there when you see the large smokers and probably a sizable pile of
wood in front of the restaurant.
The sight and smell of these smokers are sure signs that
Pappy’s takes its craft to heart. Some
of their prized smokers are even given a name.
With the smokers effectively blocking the front of the
building, the entrance to Pappy’s – at least in pre-coronavirus days – has been
relegated to the rear entrance next to the restaurant’s parking lot behind the
building. It doesn’t look especially
inviting but it’s somehow appropriate for a true barbecue joint.
Here’s an even better sign for a highly reputable
barbecue joint – a line of patrons almost out the door, and the place hasn’t
even officially opened for business yet.
The locals know Pappy’s only smokes so much food per day, and if you
don’t get there early, they may run out of what you want.
The line goes quickly, however, and within less than 15
minutes we’re around the corner and the checkout counter comes into full
view.
One plus about the wait in line is it give you enough
time to peruse the chalkboard menu and have your mind made up when it’s your
turn to order. It’s still early in the
day, and while I contemplated taking the “Adam Bomb” challenge as made famous
on the Pappy’s Smokehouse episode of “Man vs. Food,” I decided to avoid the
meat coma and stick with a “Pick Two Meats” platter. I’ve always felt one should sample as much as
possible during a first visit to any barbecue restaurant.
With our orders placed, we filled our drink cups and
entered the dining room. Looks like
there will be plenty of room for social distancing in the weeks and months to
come. We were escorted to the closest
empty table, and in just a few minutes our waitress delivered our plates.
Given the high praise Pappy’s Smokehouse has received for its Memphis-style ribs, I couldn’t resist ordering a
half slab with some brisket. Sides of vinegar
slaw and fried corn completed my plate.
All I can say about the ribs is that you can add my glowing review to
the list. The meat is fall-off-the bone
good, as expected, with a nice sticky glaze of Pappy’s signature sauce coating
the top (you can always add more sauce from a variety of bottles on the
table). A subtle smoky flavor from the
apple and cherry wood that fuels the smoker permeates every bite.
The brisket is every bit as tender and juicy. A nice
smoke ring is evidence of the smoking process that seals in the flavor. I found myself dabbing the brisket with
Pappy’s spicier Hoodoo sauce, which proved to be an awesome pairing.
The sides were also up to the task of completing an
entirely satisfying barbecue meal. The
corn was dripping with melted butter and not overcooked, which so often happens
when grilled. The crispy and tangy slaw
contrasted quite well with the sweet and smoky flavors of the meat.
Punky gave equally high marks to her burnt ends sandwich,
which also came with two sides. The
burnt ends seemed to have the perfect amount of fat throughout for maximum
flavor.
And the Kiddo was just as happy with her pulled pork
sandwich, which she happily deconstructed to test all the sauces. We were all also pleasantly surprised with
the quality of the sweet potato fries she got as a side. They had a nice crispness on the outside, soft
and naturally sweet on the inside … in other words, cooked about as perfectly
as it gets.
I left feeling that all the praise that has been heaped
on Pappy’s Smokehouse by various food critics and travel experts has been
deserved and well-earned. In my opinion,
they do Memphis-style ribs as well as some of the best-known barbecue joints in
Memphis, and without a doubt Pappy’s is among the premier barbecue joints in
the St. Louis area. You won’t go wrong
getting your barbecue fix here.
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