(above:  q bbq and tequila)

No bibs for these ribs.  Just roll up yo’ sleeves and slop it up!  You would have thought that it would have been an easy decision when ordering a rack of ribs, but Q throws a wrench in your chain with a ‘not so simple’ menu.  This menu makes you feel as if you are at the bargain barn, only you’re really at the heavy-petting zoo of price-pairing confusion.  However, this is all excusable, because Q brings no confusion to the table when debating what a rib should be.  This meat stick brings the hurt so bad that its been banned from the adult rib industry.  This rib didn’t get slaughtered, it did the slaughtering.  The authenticity is transparent in the historic photos that line the walls of the restaurant.  Now one special that is certainly not special is the ’shot n’ beer’ special.  I want to know who thinks it is a good idea to cheat a tequila shot with a partial mix of triple sec!  This must be the same mom that cuts corners and waters down the cool-aid at soccer practice.  I mean seriously!