We're sorry, Famous Dave's; sorry Market Barbeque, but your ribs just don't stand up to Tony Roma's!

Kathleen's addicted to his ribs, so it's not her birthday without a rack of Original Baby Backs in Carolina Honey sauce. This year we ordered take out -- we're a bit exhausted by all the knee workouts -- and when Stan showed up at the Mall of America to pick them up, a disappointed Scott the Bartender wanted to know where Katie was.
There's only one Tony Roma's left in the Twin Cities. When it's gone, we'll have to move.