Perhaps it’s because I live in a place that is heavily into the military. El Paso has Ft. Bliss; San Angelo has Goodfellow; San Antonio has Brook Army Medical, Fort Sam, Randolph, Kelly, Lackland; Central Texas hosts Ft. Hood, the single largest military base – in the world.
What’s Easter without some BBQ? And when searching for BBQ, what’s “the worst BBQ in Texas?” Rudy’s. That’s their moniker, not mine.


“Support the soldiers,” and that’s a sentiment anyone can live with. Don’t like war? Vote next time, hippie-boy.
But, support the soldiers. Rudy’s BBQ.
Unrelated filler story:
Yes, it brings a new meaning to certain terms.
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But this explains a lot.