Best BBQ Brisket Ever!

There’s barbeque, there’s good barbeque, there’s Oklahoma barbeque, and then there’s barbequed brisket from the Bradford’s Barbeque in Spavinaw, Oklahoma.  Simply put, it’s the best barbequed beef I’ve ever had, and I’ve been all over.  Like that Johnny Cash song goes, I’ve been everywhere, man.  You might want to argue the point about the best BBQ, but I’m not your guy.  You won’t change my mind.  I know.  It’s Bradford’s.

So, to back up a bit, Sue and I spent a glorious week in Oklahoma, and part of the mission was to find exciting new places to visit and roads to ride.  And boy oh boy, did we ever!  On the advice of a good friend, we headed east out of Tulsa on Highway 412 and intentionally got lost in eastern Oklahoma’s lake country.  It was north on the 82, and we let the meandering begin.

As we rode north along the eastern shore of Lake Hudson (formed by a dam on the Neosho River), we saw little towns with names like Locust Grove, Pump Back, and Hoot Owl (hey, I can’t make this up).  The road was grand and the scenery and greenery were even better.  It was a Friday, and there were literally hundreds of motorcycles on the road.  I told Sue there had to be a motorcycle event somewhere to draw out crowds like this, but nope, it was the riding that draws the crowds.  It’s like this all the time out there.

Then we hit a stretch of roller-coaster twisties in the hills, and a great road got even better.  Think Glendora Ridge Road with extreme vertical undulations, except much greener and much more exciting.  Take a peek at a satellite photo:

The road was impressive, and it’s one I’ll visit again.  We were enjoying it immensely when suddenly we found ourselves at a huge dam backed up by an even bigger lake.  “Dayum!” I thought.  We had to stop for a few photos.

We took a few photos, we walked around a bit, and then we were back on the road for the few hundred yards it took to get to Spavinaw.  Spavinaw is a small town, and as we entered it we saw that sign at the top of this blog for Bradford’s Barbeque.  It was noon, and I suddenly realized I was hungry.  I looked at Sue and she nodded.  Bradford’s Barbeque it was, and it was fantastic.

I could have spent the entire day chatting with Buck and Amber, and it was like we had known them for years.  Oklahoma is like that.  It’s a fun place to visit, but as much as we were enjoying the conversation, it was time to get back on the road again.  Amber suggested we stop at the Disney Dam, so that’s what we did.

We continued east on Highway 28 in Disney.  Well, generally east…actually we continued east, north, south, east again…you get the idea.  Eastern Oklahoma’s twisties were magnificent.  Then it was Highway 20, then 59, and then we were back on the 412, and it was twisties and scenery the entire way.  It was a perfect day with perfect weather, and it was a perfect road for a motorcycle ride.  We were in a rental car.   But there’s always tomorrow.   And tomorrow for me means a return to Tulsa, on a motorcycle, to experience this part of the world the way it was meant to be experienced.

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