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Judge Reed Soergel takes his time scoring pies on display at the Blue Ribbon Apple Pie contest at the Pennsylvania Farm Show in Harrisburg, Pa., on Saturday, January 5, 2013. In order to qualify for the state competition, entrants must have won in a local or county fair. FOR THE DAILY RECORD/SUNDAY NEWS — JEFF LAUTENBERGER
This story ran well after I left Dallas. It was a pleasure to hang out with Clyde for several hours, watching the master go through all the motions of preparing true, traditional barbecue. Every barbecue man I’ve ever met (and I’ve met a lot) has been a character, and Clyde was no exception. He told a ton of stories and anecdotes and he’s had a colorful past. Hopefully his comeback is successful. And yes, after getting my sample the next day made sure to drop a Hamilton into the tip jar.
Pitmaster Clyde Biggins walks around stacks of oak wood in his front yard after preparing his smoker to barbecue on July 26, 2012. Biggins, who once ran a barbecue shack in Dallas, is attempting a professional comeback after being sentenced in 1993 to 20 years in prison for his role in a drug ring. (Jeff Lautenberger/The Dallas Morning News)
Pitmaster Clyde Biggins grabs several racks of pork ribs out of a cooler before preparing them to smoke on July 26, 2012. Biggins went on to seasoned the meat with only a blend of salt, pepper and chili powder, denouncing many of the more complex rubs and marinades commonly used today. (Jeff Lautenberger/The Dallas Morning News)
Pitmaster Clyde Biggins enlists the help of his daughter to rinse of pork ribs with a hose before smoking them on July 26, 2012. (Jeff Lautenberger/The Dallas Morning News)
A shaft of afternoon light is visible through the smoke as Clyde Biggins places beef briskets on his smoker on July 26, 2012. In preparing his traditional Texas-style brisket, Biggins simply broke open the cryovac packer briskets and set them on his hot smoker. No salt or pepper to be found, just smoke. (Jeff Lautenberger/The Dallas Morning News)
Pitmaster Clyde Biggins serves barbecue to a crowd of friends from his trailer hitch on July 27, 2012. (Jeff Lautenberger/The Dallas Morning News)
Pitmaster Clyde Biggins serves barbecue on July 27, 2012. (Jeff Lautenberger/The Dallas Morning News)
A jar full of tips sits on a table as Clyde Biggins serves barbecue from his front yard on July 27, 2012. Earlier this year, he set up his pit on an East Oak Cliff corner and sold barbecue off the street. Police shut down his business because he didn’t have the required food service permit or enclosed kitchen area to cook the food. He’s been looking into how to make his barbecue business legal. (Jeff Lautenberger/The Dallas Morning News)
Almead Stutts stands in the kitchen at Stutts House of Barbecue on Apache Street on July 29, 2011. Stutts has owned the restaurant for 18 years, but the building has served as a north Tulsa barbecue joint since the 1950s. The original smoke pit is still in use today, JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
I’m always up for good barbecue. Anyone who knows me knows I’m really picky about it, too. I can’t count the number of hole-in-the-wall barbecue places I’ve hit up in my life. From my travels, I’ve pretty much narrowed down my favorite places in each major “region,” Carolina, Kansas City and Texas. But I also like finding above average places else too. Stutts in north Tulsa falls into that category, and is easily in the top 10 of places I’ve been. To say I’d definitely go back is a big deal for me, since I’m pretty quick to dismiss a second chance at a place if I’m not impressed. Like I said, I’m picky.
Almead and her employees were super nice to me and our food reporter, even giving a peek inside the 60-year-old smoker in the back of the kitchen. It’s always a good sign when you walk up to a place and smell nothing but burning pecan and hickory wood. I didn’t need an actual photo of food for the story, but after the reporter left, I was so hungry that I decided to order up some food to try anyway. I was so focused on gnawing at my ribs that I took a bite before taking a picture, which is why there’s that little empty spot under the bread below. Oops.
A serving of St. Louis style ribs is accompanied with buttermilk pie, baked beans and cole slaw, along with the customary fixins of onions, pickles and white bread at Stutts House of Barbecue. JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
Clarence Robinson, a school bus driver and longtime customer sits at a table in Stutts House of Barbecue on Apache Street. JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
Performers from the Sol Azteca folk dance group wait in an alley before parading through Centennial Green Park during Salsafest on July 15, 2011. JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
Editor: “I know you’re working early but can you do this 7 p.m. assignment tomorrow? SalsaFest…there’s a chihuahua race and some other stuff.”
Me: “YES PLZ.”
Did I know what a chihuahua race was? No. I don’t even like chihuahuas, I think they’re some of the stupidest, peskiest, brattiest little prick canines in the world. But it sounded fun. I even planned to use a GoPro at chihuahua-level to capture some of the ridiculousness. Unfortunately, the SD card in the camera was somehow corrupted so that effort turned out to be waste. But do check out out the video at the end of the post for a look at part of the race, as well as a cameo by my friend Esten who just happened to be competing in the habanero eating contest.
Julie Grant, a volunteer with Sustainable Tulsa who has worked at the past two Salsafests, uses chalk and water to draw a chihuahua on East 6th St. before the start of the festival on July 15, 2011. In addition to salsa tasting, a pepper eating contest, music and dancing, Salsafest featured a chihuahua race and costume contest. JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
Kate Sheckarski, of Bixby, fills up sample cups of her fresh garden salsa for Salsafest attendees at Centennial Green Park on July 15, 2011. For $5, guests received a bag of chips and cards to sample and vote on more than a dozen salsas. JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
Florence Briggs, 81, puts a pitcher of water back in her refrigerator during lunch in her Owasso apartment on June 15, 2011. Briggs drinks mostly water, but sometimes drinks Almond Breeze as a milk alternative. JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
“It’s never too late to improve your health and your life,” said Briggs, who started dieting at 79 after collapsing while walking in a mall and learning she had a 95-percent blocked artery. Since then, she has lost 50 pounds, and kept it off with a strict daily ritual of healthy eating and calorie tracking through a website and dieting tool called NutriMirror. The site offers a social outlet for people attempting diets, and Briggs says she’s become a role model for others working to lose weight. “Everyone calls me Granny,” said Briggs. “That’s even my name on the website.”
Florence Briggs, 81, prepares a healthy lunch of pecan-crusted salmon cakes, baked sweet potatoes, raw bell peppers and grape tomatoes in her Owasso apartment on June 15, 2011. Briggs has lost and kept off 50 pounds since starting a new diet in Feb. 2009. JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
Florence Briggs, 81, shows her food diary, a daily updated log or calorie and nutrient intake. Briggs uses her computer to access NutriMirror, which calculates the data she enters to track diet progress. LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World
Florence Briggs, 81, poses in her Owasso apartment on June 15, 2011. Briggs says she is in her healthiest condition in years. JEFF LAUTENBERGER/Tulsa World