{"id":32020,"date":"2018-03-26T08:58:43","date_gmt":"2018-03-26T12:58:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/terribleminds.com\/ramble\/?p=32020"},"modified":"2018-03-26T08:58:43","modified_gmt":"2018-03-26T12:58:43","slug":"macro-monday-is-back-from-the-land-of-liberal-barbecue","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/terribleminds.com\/ramble\/2018\/03\/26\/macro-monday-is-back-from-the-land-of-liberal-barbecue\/","title":{"rendered":"Macro Monday Is Back From The Land Of Liberal Barbecue"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/pbs.twimg.com\/media\/DY_WKYyUQAM9fDx.jpg:large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter \" src=\"https:\/\/pbs.twimg.com\/media\/DY_WKYyUQAM9fDx.jpg:large\" width=\"700\" height=\"933\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>Honestly, I didn&#8217;t really believe it.<\/p>\n<p>A lot of times, people hold a kind of\u00a0<em>hometown pride<\/em> belief in some local manifestation of food &#8212; and sometimes it holds up (pizza and bagels in NYC, f&#8217;rex), other times, not so much. With Austin, people said,\u00a0<em>tacos and barbecue<\/em>, and okay, fine, I thought, I&#8217;m sure the tacos and BBQ there are just great. In terms of tacos, I&#8217;m near some pretty solid taco options here in Pennsylvania, which always shocks people until I remind them that immigrants are not bound to one area of the country. You can make great tacos anywhere. And I thought the same about BBQ.<\/p>\n<p>Anybody can smoke meat, I said to myself.<\/p>\n<p>People say, BUT AUSTIN IS THE BEST BBQ, and sure, fine, great. I&#8217;ve been to Georgia, I&#8217;ve lived down South, I&#8217;ve had BBQ in both the Carolinas, and&#8230; I&#8217;m dubious about\u00a0<em>best ever BBQ<\/em> claims. Shit, we have a pork place nearby my house that does BBQ during the summers and it&#8217;s like &#8212; boy howdy, it&#8217;s good.<\/p>\n<p>So, I knew in my heart, Austin will have great BBQ.<\/p>\n<p>But the best?<\/p>\n<p>C&#8217;mon.<\/p>\n<p>And then I went.<\/p>\n<p>And I had beef brisket you&#8217;re looking at.<\/p>\n<p>I was there running a workshop for the Austin Romance Writers Association (ARWA), and upon being met by my wonderful handler Tracie (aka Sloane), she said, &#8220;Do you want to go get barbecue?&#8221; And <em>of course<\/em> the answer to that is yes. I don&#8217;t care where I am, whether it&#8217;s terrestrial Earth or the moon,\u00a0<em>yes<\/em>, I want barbecue, because it&#8217;s meat, and meat is wonderful. Except if you&#8217;re vegetarian or vegan, but I do not have the strength of character to be those things, and so I am a lowly meat-eater. Meat is wonderful\u00a0<em>especially<\/em> when it is cooked in the Ancient Ways of Barbecue.<\/p>\n<p>So, she took me to a place called <a href=\"http:\/\/www.freedmensbar.com\/\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><strong>Freedmen&#8217;s<\/strong><\/span><\/a>. It&#8217;s not Franklin&#8217;s, no, but we also didn&#8217;t have to wake up at 6AM to get in line to eat lunch by 1PM.<\/p>\n<p>I went. They had whiskey. I did not partake because I had just come off of two plane flights, and desperately needed coffee. So I had coffee and barbecue, which works&#8230; surprisingly well together? And I thought, well, it&#8217;s cattle country, I should eat\u00a0<em>cow<\/em>, and so\u00a0<em>gimme dat brisket<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>And they did.<\/p>\n<p>And mirth exploded from me in a shower of meaty, fatty embers, each alighting like a firefly as they erupted out of me &#8212; and okay, that&#8217;s a gross metaphor, to be sure, and we&#8217;re just going to pretend I didn&#8217;t say any of that. Point is: it was fucking sublime. It was definitely the best piece of brisket BBQ I&#8217;ve ever had, and not by a little bit, but by an <em>epic margin<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>So, go there.<\/p>\n<p>In fact, go to Austin and eat &#8212; I didn&#8217;t have a single bad meal. (No tacos, regrettably, for me.) The workshop was aces all around, and I always love giving talks and workshops to the RWA because the audience\u00a0<em>always brings it<\/em> &#8212; they bring great ideas and questions and a heavy craft focus which, y&#8217;know, is what I&#8217;m there to talk about. Some audiences sit and stare at you and don&#8217;t want to interact, and that&#8217;s never been the case with these workshops, and certainly wasn&#8217;t the case this past weekend, so thanks to the ARWA for having me there, and I hope I was able to bring something to the table in terms of talking about writing and storytelling and about creating kick-ass characters.<\/p>\n<p>Sadly, I missed one of my extra days in Austin due to the\u00a0<em>sixteen inches of snow<\/em> that dropped on us last week, so I didn&#8217;t get to see everyone or do everything I wanted to. Was hoping to hang with cool folks like Stina Leicht, but didn&#8217;t get the chance &#8212; I did get to meet Meg Gardiner (holy shit!) and have porch whiskey with Cargill, so it wasn&#8217;t a total wash, but I was kinda ping-ponging around with little time and not quiiiiiite enough sleep.<\/p>\n<p>Next up for me is the Doylestown Books signing with Kevin Hearne and Fran Wilde (April 7th!), and then Ravencon in Virginia after that (April 20th-22nd!).<\/p>\n<p>And that&#8217;s it.<\/p>\n<p>SEE YOU ON THE INTERNETS<\/p>\n<p>*dissolves into pixels*<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Honestly, I didn&#8217;t really believe it. A lot of times, people hold a kind of\u00a0hometown pride belief in some local manifestation of food &#8212; and sometimes it holds up (pizza and bagels in NYC, f&#8217;rex), other times, not so much. 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