
When the It Guy returned from a one-month overseas business adventure, I had to come up with a meal that properly welcomed him home. He had been in China and Mexico, so two big options were off the list immediately.
I suggested heading down to San Juan Capistrano for a smokehouse I had been meaning to try since I first heard of it earlier this year.

At Bad to the Bone BBQ, we had meaty, shellacked spare ribs, chewy, sweet baby back ribs (1/2 slab combination rib plate, $13.95), a tri-tip sandwich ($6.49 with two sides: excellent beans, bland coleslaw) on a crusty baguette with meat that was silky and pink from the smoking. He had red wine, which I silently disapproved of, and I had a frosty beer. We finished dinner with a blackberry cobbler that was just barely sweet, practically to a single sugar grain, and baked with a small swatch of pie crust.
The meal was perfect on many different levels: the food satisfied us to our souls, the brown-and-white checked tablecloths, row of wagon wheels and wood panelling were comfortable, the lighting cozy. The evening made me wonder if I have a superpower that allows me to pick the perfect restaurant for every situation. Has someone already claimed that?
Bad to the Bone BBQ, 31738 Rancho Capistrano, San Juan Capistrano. (949) 218-0227.
The address listed is incorrect. It should be
31738 Rancho Viejo
not
31738 Rancho Capistrano
Bad to the Bone’s address is actually 31738 Rancho Viejo Road.
I’m from Kansas City where BBQ is tops and this was the best BBQ I’ve ever had in California!