You walk in and find yourself thousands of miles out West, diners enjoying enormous-looking ribs, good music, friendly atmosphere. A bar in the middle of the room, I take a table.
The menu has all sorts of things I’ve never tried, like pulled pork, or quesadillas. I opt for hush puppies and ribs, because I hear the latter is a speciality at the place. Hush puppies turn out to be pieces of tasty fried cornbread that you can dip with sauces. A good start; I move from tea to beer.
While gazing at a curious bar stool that appears to be some form of saddle, what is less a dish and more an event arrives, a platter bearing a serving of meat large enough you might mistake it for a car door. I dive in.
Being English, the DNA ensures I look tremendously awkward while eating with fingers, but tonight, good grief, I don’t care: it tastes that great. This is meat in excelsis, the Rolls-Royce of carnivorous experiences, and cutlery would be a disservice.
It’s a revelation, and I ask how this is made. Apparently, a special Southern-style dry rub is used, and the ribs are slow cooked for a minimum of six hours using oak wood on the fire to smoke it. The meat from a local Australian butcher.
Barely able to move, mildly alarmed at the pair of bones which are all that remain on the plate, I sit back and see for the first time three bottles of sauce beside me that had been brought unnoticed while gorging myself. Next time.
Glancing around, it’s a moderately busy weeknight, but the kind of establishment you can have a quiet dinner, or have a friendly conversation with whoever’s around; I left sensing it’s a little piece of home for a lot of people, and they love and respect Smokie’s Bar-B-Q for it.
The food comes to 597 som plus beer. Smokie’s Bar-B-Q is open 24 hours, and they do catering, take-aways, party reservations, with VIP rooms downstairs.
Location: Donetskaya / Jukeeva Pudovkina
First published in The Times of Central Asia, in January, 2013 http://www.timesca.com