Back in late 80s my dad brought barbecue from a place called Speedo’s somewhere in way off NC.
That was some of the best.
But its real name was "Mr. Earl's".
In the early 80’s, my sister was going to the Univ of the South Sewanee, TN, and we went to a place called the Red Devil BBQ Pit out the town, a trailer on the side of the road, only lit by red christmas lights strung across the ceiling. First place I had barbecued goat. Was pretty good. Chewy.