I love this place. It's hilarious to see the bad reviews that mention other places in the review almost IMMEDIATELY. Two reviews are nearly identical. Look, you clowns, if you're gonna have your friends or lackeys write a review, see if you can keep them from copying off each other! On to Baby Blues. I LOVE BBQ and have been to all 50 states and I've eaten at Carson's in Chicago, Gates and Arthur Bryant's in KC, backwoods shacks in Louisiana and Mississippi, the best Texas has to offer and St. Louis just to name a few. Baby Blues ranks among my favorites nationwide and absolutely lays WASTE to the sorry joints in LA. The menu is ridiculous. You know how many sides they have? FIFTEEN. I'm gonna be honest and say that the chicken smoked rice left me cold, but 14 out of 15 ain't bad. The cornbread has always been moist and spicy. The greens rock and the mac and cheese is superb. I've been there a dozen times and I'm working my way through the menu. I will admit that on one visit, my ribs were looking pretty beat and I told the waitress. She took them away and soon after, one of the owners came over with a new 1/2 slab of baby backs that were spot on perfect. I can't remember his name, but he's the tall blond guy. Anyway, no one is perfect, but you can tell alot about a place by the way they handle the problems. These guys are for real. The staff is courteous and they genuinely seem to like each other and what they're doing. It feels like home.
I was surprised by the depth of the menu. I love steak, but was unsure if theirs would be any good. WOW. I've had steak all over the world and although it can't compete with the steak I had in Argentina or the Kobe I had in Japan, it wallops the best steakhouses in LA. The beast is TWELVE ounces and exquisite. It's covered in chipoltle butter and damn near fork tender. I have eaten at nearly all the BBQ joints in LA. No need to mention them by name or write scathing reviews. I have found the place I want to eat at. Period.
Pros: Food, staff and music.
Cons: Parking, almost always packed.
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