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There’s not much going on at the south end of Stone Way so I’ve always been intrigued by Rowdy Cowgirl BBQ. We decided to give it a go and walked in to a small, clean place whose back wall is flanked by a shelf full of different hot sauces to choose from. The counter had three delicious looking Bundt cakes with only two lucky enough to be covered. The last was left to suck up all the germs left by the tweeker who was dumping packet after packet of sugar into her tea while her sleeve hung dangerously close to the cake’s frosting. Mmm! Now, I’m no BBQ connoisseur but I think I would know good stuff when I found it and this wasn’t it. Nothing was knock-your-socks-off good and after a twenty dollar lunch for two people, it should have been fantastic. It didn’t taste any better than what you could cook up at home. The staff weren’t exactly friendly either but I’m willing to overlook that considering the local clientele (some guy was miffed he couldn’t buy just one rib, another bought the cheapest thing on the menu then disappeared into the bathroom for a long time). If you’ve got a hankerin’ for some BBQ and find yourself on Stone Way, drive on past the Rowdy Girl BBQ until you find the local QFC and make it at home.
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