As I
have indicated before, I am no food snob.
In particular, I am not snobby about BBQ. I feel that way because food is
personal. What we like and don’t like is
the result of where we grew up, how our mothers cooked, our sense of smell, our
constitution. We are emotionally
connected to the food we eat, some more than others. This is the reason I chose Starnes in
Paducah, KY. I didn’t get to try any of
the mutton or burgoo that KY is so famous for, but I got to experience a little
slice of life in Paducah, KY and found a connection to the people there. In my “que roots” post I mentioned that my
hometown BBQ has been slammed by outsiders on diner review sites. My best guess is that it wasn’t the barbeque
with which the diner was most familiar. Their lack of creative vocabulary and
underdeveloped palate left them unable to accurately describe the food and they
were only able to use words like, “disgusting” and “gross”. Even my vegetarian fried agrees that Ken’s
food is good. Well, when I looked up Starnes
on Urban Spoon, it received an 82% rating.
I read the ratings and paid closest attention to the comments of the
locals. They loved it, defended it, and
commented that it was a good representation of the western KY BBQ style. And that sold me on it.
When we pulled into the parking lot I was immediately charmed by the humble bright green cinderblock building – a true local hole-in-the-wall. I was in love. The parking lot was full and it was after 1:00pm. We walked in and discovered that 90% of the seating was counter seating, which for us can be tricky. We needed three seats with enough room for a wheelchair. Everyone was kind and a diner called our attention to three open seats. I looked at the menu and like our friends at Fat Matt’s, Starnes has chosen to keep it simple. There were 4 options: Pork, Beef, Turkey, and Bologna, served a la carte or between two slices of toasted sourdough bread. They shake a little of their house made sauce on the sandwich before they serve it. They had just 3 sides: chips, slaw, or potato salad.
The
sandwiches are served right on the counter wrapped in parchment paper. No plates, no muss, no fuss. The team was very nice and helpful. On its own, the pork was moist and had a
lovely smoke flavor (hickory, I believe).
Without sauce it seemed a little under seasoned, but the sauce added a
perfect compliment. It was a spicy vinegar
based sauce with black pepper, paprika, and cayenne. “The more you add the spicier it gets” is the
mantra of the women working the counter and friends, they speak the truth. The
potato salad was quite nice, very typical southern style – eggs, mustard, sweet
pickles, pimentos, and lots of black pepper – it reminded of my mom’s sans the
pimentos. The portions were normal sized
(a novel concept!), but it was cheap, cheap, cheap. Our entire bill for our family of 4 was
$16.09!! Shut the front door!
Was it
THE BEST barbecue I have ever had? No,
it wasn’t. Was it tasty? You bet. And do I understand why the locals love it? Without a doubt. If you are ever in Paducah, give it a
try. It’s real people, serving real food
with heart.
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