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After a long drive we decided to stop at Bubba's in Frisco on the Outer Banks for some BBQ and Southern hospitality before hitting the beach. Bubba's was known for offering
up a full menu of hickory-smoked chicken,
ribs and assorted sandwiches. After a
day on the road, the "hospitality"
we were looking forward to was sorely
lacking, both the order-taker guy and
pick-up window gal were gruff, but hardly
lovable. (They did have ice cold Yuengling
Lager, so I was in The food had to save the day, right? Wrong. Our sandwiches were bland and uninteresting, the ribs overcooked and dry. For all its reputation and bluster, Bubba's was an utter disappointment and an example of a place coasting on its name and rep. |
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