Lamb is one of those things that’s weird to think about eating but you love it when you’re doing it. Loca Luna is known for it’s fantastic food and killer atmosphere and on this occasion, the server recommended the shank. I’ve been back a couple times since this date and always gotten this dish. Something is wrong with me. Also, check out the server’s Arkansas tattoo.
I can’t believe it took me 20 something years to have smoked wings…. but it did. It was one of those experiences that you never forget. My love of fried chicken and smoked chicken met at a decent bar in West Little Rock and I’m never looking back! The southwest egg rolls were noteworthy but the wings were the star.
It was just another night at Dugan’s until a bunch of Spaten Beer Maids walked in passing out German beer hats followed by a barrel chested bearded man on the PA system announcing a beer holding contest. I’m there with Cheek and we enter. The only thing that mattered at this point was beating Cheek…. which I did. Mission accomplished.
