Rarely do good things exist in strip malls, even in the south. Whole Hog Cafe & Catering Co. proves that there are exceptions to every rule.
Nestled in a strip mall in Little Rock, Arkansas, Whole Hog is the brainchild of three award-winning BBQ chefs. It’s an old-school style BBQ restaurant, where hungry Arkansans (Arkansas-ites?) line up at a counter, place their order, and await their tray full of heavenly BBQ. The restaurant is apparently so popular that it now takes up three storefronts in the local mall. And they go through so much Iced Tea that there are two barrels of both sweet and unsweet sitting on the beverage counter at any given time.
RJ3 and I both went for the simple choice — the Whole “Hawg” Platter, a plate with pulled pork, beef brisket, 3 baby back ribs, beans, potato salad, coleslaw, and a dinner roll. With that combination, we couldn’t possibly go wrong. The pulled pork was, by far, the best I’ve ever tasted. The pork itself was extremely smooth, very flavorful (but not overpowering) and cooked so perfectly that it literally melted when it hit your mouth. The beef brisket, too, was exceptional – finely sliced and well spiced, it complemented the pork and went very well with the sweeter BBQ sauce. The ribs were good but not exceptional. In fact, rj3 and I decided that they didn’t beat the ribs from Lefty’s. Which just means that the perfect bbq meal found to date would be a combinaton of pulled pork from Whole Hog and a plate of ribs (and sides) from Lefty’s. If only they were in the same geographic region…
Whole Hog offered six different barbecue sauces – several standard sauces, mustard-based sauce, and vinegar-based sauce. I’ve never been a fan of the mustard sauce, but the sweeter sauce and the vinegar-based sauce were both excellent. In fact, the only less-than-perfect part of the meal were the sides, which were, well, underpowering. But, with meat that good, who wants to waste precious calories eating potatoes or slaw, anyway?
Whole Hog Cafe | 2516 Cantrell Road | Little Rock, Arkansas | 72202 | 501-664-6596 | www.wholehogcafe.com
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From a recent IM conversation. Pardon our spelling, we plead IM.
Blogger X: We were at the Big Hunt until about 11 and then the strongest of us who hadn’t bailed yet went next door to Cafe Citron. Citron is crazy, man. but the music was nice
Blogger Y: you know, I fear I may never actually have been- now that is tragic. I must go forthwith
Blogger X: it’s neat, i think they have good caipirinhas (sp?), although i had consumed six glasses of stout so i didn’t try anything else after that
Blogger Y: i’ve never had one- what’s in it?
Blogger X: um, i’ll have to look it up to be sure… lime, very distinct lime taste, and, um… wow. i dunno. can check online. They’re notorious for being more potent than you think they are. it’s one of those “proceed with caution”drinks
Blogger Y: hehe, the kind i refuse to procede with caution with and pay for it 2 hours later
Blogger X: 2 tsp granulated Sugar, 1 Lime (8 Wedges), 2 1/2 oz Cachaca. i have no idea what cachaca is. but they’re tasty. i dig recipes that i dont understand the ingredients.
Blogger X: here we go: Cacha- 24Dec
We would be remiss if we didn’t mention that the winter lull Restaurant Week starts January 10. It’s a great way for us tight-fisted folks to try some of D.C.’s more expensive eateries for a moderate set price (up a penny this time around to $20.05).
The last restaurant week took place over the summer, partially overlapping with the Democratic Convention. We went to Ortanique, the semi-tropical themed joint on 11th St., NW that looks like a skeezy theater from outside but turns out to be quite opulent in the main dining room. I remember the food as being very good, but the service was beyond awful, making lunch stretch out for two and a half excrutiating I-wonder-if-my-boss-will-notice hours.
Where do you want to go for restaurant week?- 23Dec
It’s Indian in origin, brewed from plain black tea with a little milk, spiced with cardamom, cloves, cinnamon, maybe some fennel seed, maybe some other things. As dcfud’s token vegan, I have my chai with soymilk, which should not have a flavor so strong that it overpowers the others.
Does anyone have a favorite chai recipe? Over the holidays I plan to experiment with making my own and am seeking advice. I’ll use loose black tea, of course* , but am not sure about spice blends.
Chai to consider (or avoid):
Mudd House (1724 M St): Good chai, rich and not too watery, make sure they don’t use spoiled soymilk, which happened to me once.
Zebra Lounge (Wisconsin Ave and Macomb St): Terrible chai, thin, watery, no flavor. I bought a cup and didn’t bother finishing half of it.
Left Bank Cafe (4731 Wisconsin Ave): Good chai, a little more spiced than most, which is refreshing. Nice atmosphere as long as people aren’t conversing loudly–it’s a small place. Last time I visited, they were playing the Beatles and the Grateful Dead. Say what you will, I consider this a plus rather than a minus.
* Whenever I use teabags instead of loose tea, I feel a little bit like a tool; this is not to say that I don’t use teabags all the time, it just feels the same as eating sushi with a fork. What if someone sees me?- 21Dec
For many, Baltimore is the home of crabcakes, crime, STDs and kitsch. However, those who must live in it might, sometime during their tenure, desire yuppie food.
Most restaurants in B-moreare not yuppie. They are cheap, they are excellent, they are unpretentious. But not yuppie. However, recently the yuppie haven of Baltimore was discovered. 5 minutes from Penn Station (so you can go there without actually entering the city), spitting distance from the 13th Floor, the Ottobar, and Red Maple, and a five-minute taxi ride from Inner Harbor sits XS.
Done out in exposed brick, brushed steel tables and menus, and corrugated steel floors, XS is Asian fusion and yuppyness in one. The waitresses and waiters skip around in black looking impossibly cool, and about half of everyone you know will be there. It is truly the place to see and be seen, at least if you are a yuppie or affiliated with Hopkins in some way.
Having tried things on the menu to various degrees of satisfaction, I would suggest simply skipping everything else and heading directly toward the sushi which they make quickly, deliciously, and delicately. Specific favorites include spicy tuna, spicy salmon, and the dragon roll. Also, don’t order mixed drinks, especially those involving chocolate; Simply order wine, even the cheapest of which is actualy pretty good.
As for desserts, absolutely everything is delicious but the banana tempura is of special interest. They deep-fry a banana, cut it up, and cover it with seasonal fruit, honey, and whipped cream. The carrot cake is also quite good, as is the chocolate lasagna which is simply layers of different types of chocolate.
XS is the kind of place you can lounge for a couple hours, trying to talk over the Persian trance music blaring in the background and leave feeling full, but not so much so that you cannot go out and boogie for another couple hours.
XS
1307 N Charles St, Baltimore, MD 21201
Phone: (410) 468-0002
open until 2 AM- 20Dec
The holy trinity of fusion restaurants in downtown DC that is Ceiba, DC Coast, and Ten Pehn got one thing right before they even touched a stove. They got a good PR person.
I picture virtuoso uberchef Christopher Clime of Ceiba sitting down with investors in a shady dark bar somewhere. He slowly shakes his head as designer after nervous designer unrolls fabulously graphics-rich website plans, delicate logo prints, exquisite bathroom sink catalogs, subtle business card designs, and their all important choices of individual hand-crafted bottled water cooler for each distinctive table.
All of these restaurants have the look down. You will furtively smuggle out the hand-painted napkins that your Ceviches arrive on in order to frame and put it on your wall. Guests arriving for a birthday can expect to find specially printed menus with their name on it to greet them. The desert creme brulee trio comes to your table in an elaborate candelabra.
With this kind of packaging, food wouldn- 18Dec
Straight from Graceland, where we watched our money disappear quicker than a peanut butter and banana sandwich in front of fat Elvis, we fought the Tennessee Interstate system and headed back into town for the sole purpose of experiencing good Memphis BBQ. Although after Interstate BBQ, even Capitol Q BBQ would probably be a step up.
Tucked off General Washburn- 18Dec

Roadfood.com is officially on my do-not-read list.
Following its glowing recommendations of the thoroughly mediocre Mrs. Rowes, I thought that it was just a fluke. Surely, a website dedicated to America- 15Dec
I assume I preach to the choir when I say that Chipolte is the best faux Mexican food known to Man and Martian. But alas! What do you do when the sensuous squish of guacamole is not close to hand? What if, to save the world, you have been forced to travel to Ohio? OrCategories
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