We are cruising to eat at every restaurant on
State Street in Orem.
We wanted to eat on Thursday this week as it was the first
uncommitted night while Steven was in town for the week. He leaves for his podiatry rotation to the VA
hospital in Denver on Saturday. When he first
learned of our Cruising State Street Restaurants plan, he said he had a State
Street restaurant story to share with us too.
We decided to let Steve choose
the restaurant and he wanted to drive until he saw one that caught his
eye. On the way he shared his
story. Apparently while he was in high
school, he and his friends did something crazy.
Did you ever do anything crazy when you were a teen? Back to the story . . . Steve’s friend B.J.
frequented a restaurant on State Street.
B.J. asked the owner if he could have some friends come and eat and have
a sleep over at the restaurant.
Surprisingly, the owner said yes.
Steve said that I (his Mom) wouldn’t let him sleep over but would let
him stay very late. Initially about 20 friends
showed up and ate. They congregated in a private dining area ate and ate and
ate and watched a movie on a TV there and would go back to the buffet to fill
up their plates. Eventually, most of the
friends left. Steve finally left at 4:00
a.m. and just B.J. and a few others stayed the rest of the night. Steve said they received some stares from the
other patrons as they walked in with their sleeping bags. Yes, that was
crazy.
So, back to 2012, we drove a ways down State Street while Steve looked at restaurant options. We noticed a huge cloud of smoke from a wild fire
that must have started across the lake. Steve
soon zeroed in on a restaurant, D-Boys BBQ & Grill. It even had a “Grand Opening” banner out
front. BBQ smell immediately as you walk
through the door. On the menu board is
advertised a huge sandwich that is priced at “19.99 or free.” That meant that if one could eat that huge sandwich
in 20 minutes or less, it was free. Steve wasn’t that hungry, or he would have
been tempted to try. I ordered a beef brisket and Steve had a Carolina Style
sandwich. John was really not hungry and
just got a couple of sides. While we were waiting for our order, in the door walked B.J.’s wife with a
couple of her friends. Steve chatted with her for a few minutes and learned
that B.J. was out fighting the wildfire across the lake.
Crazy coincidence!
1 comment:
RIP D-Boys BBQ & Grill. Gone but not forgotten.
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