Advice to Heed

Next time you plan a trip, make sure that Just a Girl knows about it so that she can tell you where to eat. In her comment on my post about going to Memphis, JaG said that I must go to Interstate BBQ. My mom had separately heard the same thing, and last night, off we went.

I thought I had eaten good BBQ before I went to Interstate. I knew nothing. Husband and I split a sampler platter, which had beef and pork ribs, brisket, chopped pork, a hot link, BBQ spaghetti, slaw, and baked beans. For dessert, the family split this amazing concoction called Sock-It-to-Me cake, which is yellow cake with a cinnamon ribbon and drizzle of frosting, peach cobbler, and sweet potato pie. Needless to say, I was full. Later, I swear that I got a pork headache.

Today we plan to see the ducks at The Peasbody Hotel, then ride the cute trolley and go to Mud Island before heading to the airport. I was intrigued by the crazy Belz Museum of Asian and Judaic Art, as those cultures are not usually lumped together in museums, but Husband thought that seeing samurai swords and menorahs sounded boring, so we'll skip that.