Run, Do Not Walk, to Baby Blues Ribs
Stopped by Baby Blues for their opening Saturday night. The rack of ribs was outstanding (easily feeds two). Cornbread, fixin’s, good sauce, collard greens, chicken, catfish, the whole deal, hell yeah.
The biggest surprise was the shrimp, holy crap was that good (and you can it get a la carte — want just one? You can get just one. Not that you will eat just one, trust me.)
And everyone who works there is cool. Plus they have wicked business cards.
On Mission and Precita, right across from Kragen and El Rio.
(UPDATE — call ahead, they’re installing a new smoker and will have an irregular schedule while the health inspectors do their thing.)