Our first day in Atlanta we stopped at Walmart to pick up a few things we had forgotten. In the checkout line, the man in front of us asked if we were from Arizona. Turns out he grew up in Tempe and camped at Hannigan Meadow every summer growing up. He was there buying Fritos and rotel tomatoes and hamburger to make "southwestern Frito pie" for his friends. We asked him where we should eat, and he said "Fat Matt's Rib Shack". We thought it would be fun to tell our Matt that we ate there. Just this little tiny blues music diner with way yummy barbecue. And that is sweet potato pie in the bottom pic. Fun!
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