I went to Live Bait instead, on 23rd Street. Live Bait is totally my kind of place – I like country music and a little dirt with my food. I had a pulled pork sandwich and a side of macaroni and cheese, and was reminded of the first time I ate pulled pork, on location with my actor ex-boyfriend in Kansas City. They served it on paper plates, which were piled onto red plastic trays along with stacks of plain white Wonder Bread. The pulled pork was good…the company, alas, was not. I enjoyed the overall experience better this time.
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