You are playin', Unc. I've eaten at that place in Murrieta.
When we got there (after a long drive), they told us that they didn't have any ribs. I was like, "How are you a rib joint and you have no ribs at lunch time?"
I ended up getting some BBQ Burger that was dry, and wifey had some burnt ends that was so-so.
I told a friend they didn't have any ribs, and he thought that I was bull-shiting. Then he found a young lady on Instagram who said that she went there as well, and they didn't have ribs that day either.
I tried to patronize the joint because it was Black. There was a Mexican dude on the pit outside fussing around with coals, a white girl taking our order, and a black girl putting the food together in the kitchen. To me, they're tried to make the joint sound like it's an Old School BBQ joint where "Unc and them" are cooking the food like you remember. Naw, it ain't that.
Matter of fact, there was a small meat shop two doors downs and the owner was there. I talked with him about butchering some wild game for me and making some breakfast sausages out of it.