The ribs...oh, the ribs. Fall-off-the-bone delicious. And the pulled pork was everything you could've asked for. But you can't get me started on the brisket -- being the weird nut that I am, I love the taste of meat by itself and this....perfect. Give me another plateful, please!
My favorites were Voodoo and Sweet Maegan Ann.
They put you in the tiniest elevator to get to the top...
Where there's a stretch with windows along the side so you can see the view.
Hellooooooo St. Louis!
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