I brought my family here for some much anticipated Rasta Dwight BBQ. I was a huge fan back in the day. Unfortunately, we found that no children are allowed in Quincy's, even during the day. We tried to explain that our infant daughter wasn't going to crack open a beer on our watch, but the waitress explained that it had to do with their insurance and we couldn't be allowed in or even sit on their back patio.
Since I had been wanting some Rasta Dwight's BBQ so bad, my wife humored me by agreeing to get an order to go. The waitress grabbed some menus and we all stepped out on the sidewalk to place our order. Then the wait began. It took a half hour to get two sandwiches to go. A little ridiculous since I'm sure all the meat is done ahead of time. There is absolutely no smell of BBQ going on at this establishment.
While we waited, we saw three other families attempt to dine here. One other stayed for the "to go" wait and the other two left in search of other food.
Now on to the food....
I had the jerked pork sandwich with hot bbq sauce. The bbq sauce is just how I remember it. The pork was dry and didn't have a lot of flavor on it's own, but when combined with that sauce it made me a happy man. The red beans and rice had good flavor and I appreciate the bell pepper and other veggies in it. The coleslaw is awesome and goes great with the pork sandwich.
My wife had a chicken sandwich with mild sauce on the side. Good thing my wife is picky and was going through the sandwich to remove any skin, because she found two bones in the sandwich. Watch out if you get the chicken! Her side of mac and cheese was super greasy, but if you don't mind that it was otherwise good.
We finished off the meal by sharing the purple sweet potato pie. It reminded me of a very rich pumpkin pie. I loved it, but it was a little too much for my wife.
It makes me really sad to report that we probably won't be back too often due to the "no kids" policy and the crazy long wait for food that is primarily already prepared. Honestly, after seeing the inside of Quincy's, I don't really think I'd want to eat there anyways. There are some other great BBQ spots around town now and Dwight has more competition than he ever did before. I don't know how long this will last with half his potential customers being turned away at the door.
This is one of the shabbier karaoke bars in town. I heard some of the worst songs I have ever heard song by some toothless crackheads...and some great songs heard by even lower forms of life. My date wants to sing her song but have been waiting hours. Curious if I will be alive by time she is up. I will of course follow and bring the house down. Lol
Update... we finally got to sing. My date was surprisingly good...but I was still better. Place still sucks.
Ps.... That was an awful Mai Thai