Monk: My dad spent 3 years at Eastern Carolina University in the early 1970’s before transferring back home to Raleigh to finish up his studies. His last time there was approximately 4 years before Bill McLawhorn set up a barbecue restaurant in a former grocery store on the edge of town. Nearly 52 years later on a Saturday morning in mid April, I was happy to introduce him to the majesty of B’s Barbecue.
Of course, I’m no expert when it comes to B’s, having been for the first time just four years ago. But knowing his tastes when it comes to barbecue I knew he’d be a big fan. Him and my mom were coming from an overnight stop in Wilson and we were staying a mile down the road for a gymnastics meet so I told him to meet me there at 8:30 Saturday morning to put us in good shape for the line that would eventually form. Turns out that put us first in line by a good 10-15 minutes before anyone else started showing up.
Dad put me in charge of the order for everyone (including a couple of pounds to bring back west) and we took it back to the lobby of our hotel to eat a good old fashioned eastern Carolina barbecue breakfast.
But not before I snapped a few photos in the smokehouse, which I didn’t do last time but the guys were more than happy to let me do. I get the feeling that this isn’t a unique request by visitors.
My dad was rather taken by the barbecue and ate it up, with some contented sighs along the way. It was every bit as good as I recalled and I was happy I was able to introduce it to him. I don’t know how much longer the McLawhorn daughters will keep the business running as they have since their dad retired early 2000’s but I hope to get another time or two in myself. Truly a 5 hog meal.
