Interstate Bbq

... ..."the best BBQ in America". Sept. 20th. After warm greetings, hugs and kisses, we headed off for lunch at Jim Neely's Interstate BBQ. Jodie and I had heard about this place last spring on our way west through Memphis and all four of us had read ...

... .  We crossed the bridge onto the island, the bus station being virtually at the end of the bridge.  From the interstate terminal it's only a short walk to the local bus terminal and from there you can catch a bus to nearly anywhere on the ...

left a little later than I wanted.  still, made pretty good time to St Louis, despite the rain.  interstate was a little screwy around there.  oddly, a little peckish around 0900 so stopped for food and gas.  pork steak at Smokin' Al's ...

... we headed for the shuttle to Sun Studios. On the shuttle we saw the full effects of the 36hr rain storm- a flooded interstate, numerous road traffic accidents and a very choppy looking Mississippi. After a very long detour to Graceland, we headed over to ...

... through the country Mike!) and head 2 hours to Little Rock for the night.  So we canceled our room and went to Interstate BBQ (Jim Neely's dad's place).  Checked out Neely's first but kinda seedy -  Interstate was also in shady area but we ...

... need as there are no crowds.  Then, it is off for some BBQ - Memphis style.  Our first stop is Jim Neely's Interstate BBQ.  This is the Uncle of Pat Neely of the Food Network "At Home with the Neely’s".  They ...

... lot booze. We couldn't really handle Beale at the moment so we decided to get some of the best bbq that I have ever had ...at Interstate BBQ which was almost 10 mins away from the ruckus in a quiet little area. We got a sampler dish that was insanely big ...

... ; Lunch was a Corky's a BBQ place in the airport.  This was better than last time I was there and tried the Interstate BBQ.  I acutally enjoyed the chopped pork sandwich.  The baked beans had been on heat too long but the coleslaw while not ...

After a quick layover meal of Interstate BBQ in Memphis, I landed in Louisville ready for a nap.  But this is a quick trip with very little time, so I unpacked and headed down to the bar at the 21C for my first taste of bourbon in Kentucky.  ...

... nbsp; The flight was otherwise uneventful.  We still beat Kasey to MEM but not by much. We chose to try some of Interstate BBQ for dinner.  The ribs were not good.  The sauce was ok.  Seriously avoid the ribs.  They were ...

... the usual fast food places so I was thinking either Chinese (right, in the south I'm going to easily find Chinese along the interstate) or BBQ meat place.  After all, when in the south you must do either BBQ or Catfish or Biscuits & Gravy or ...

... little coffee shop about the size of a garden shed, Lyn loves this sort of thing (the coffee was $1!), we headed back onto the Interstate; next stop the Missouri River, where we went for a little walk to take in the view. The Missouri is huge, even ...

... BBQ needs no sauce; just ask any of the old time “BBQ Chefs” down here. Our journeys have brought us down interstate highways and unpaved country backwoods roads. We have spent a small fortune on fuel and will need to change the oil soon. ...

... Luling, Texas.  We are actually in a full hookup campground for the evening.  River Bend RV is located just off the Interstate and is in Passport America.  So for just $15 we have all the comforts without having to run the generator.  ...

... and a square block called "old-town," with some adobe looking structures, a Mexican restaurant, and souvenir shops....at least I was able to get a keychain. We stayed 20 minutes, then back on Interstate 40, the old route 66, on our way to Farmington, ...

... that's a tactic that should be enforced by the courts for a few drivers I see on our streets.  Anyway the growth of of interstate trucking in the 1950s led to a drop in rail traffic throughout the nation and the last train ran on the High Line in ...

... 65 Meilen Speed Limit (also real ca. 75), so dass wir schnell vorankommen. Bei Wells River verlassen wir die Interstate, überqueren den Connecticut und sind damit wieder in New Hampshire, das das unzweideutige Staatsmotto „Live free or die“ ...

... ranches. But first, we spotted a yellow truck with a steady flow of customers. Yum, the best pulled pork BBQ on the planet! Back on the interstate, we were ticking off miles toward the Florida panhandle. Then wham, the VW died and we coasted to ...

... a creepy feeling. Since the accident occurred on the other side of the highway the slow-down was minimal. The drive from the Interstate to the actual tower took about an hour and was very picturesque - the terrain being rolling and most of it farmed ...

... with us and everyone in the place was very friendly. One of the guys said we should stick around until tomorrow and try "Neely's Interstate" on 3rd Avenue for the best ribs in town[not be confused with his nephew's place called just "Neely's"]. We're a ...