Franklin BBQ: I Waited 4 Hours in Austin and It Was Worth Every Minute
Texas is serious about barbecue. I’ve been eating my way across the state for years — Black’s in Lockhart, Smitty’s, City Market in Luling. Central Texas BBQ is its own thing: the focus is entirely on the meat. No sauce needed. If the meat is right, you eat it clean and let the smoke and seasoning speak for themselves.
Then I heard about Franklin. I saw it on Anthony Bourdain’s No Reservations. People were saying it was better than the Lockhart places. That’s a big claim. I had to find out for myself.
The Line

We arrived at 9am. Franklin opens at 11. The line was already serious.
This is the thing about Franklin — the barbecue is made in limited quantities, and when it’s gone, it’s gone. If you want ribs, you need to be early. This isn’t a weekend thing either. The line is like this every day.
We waited 4 hours. People brought lawn chairs, coolers, card games. Nobody seemed bothered. There’s something about standing in a BBQ line in Austin that feels like a pilgrimage — everyone’s there for the same reason, and the anticipation is half the experience.

The Place

The inside is no-frills. Wooden tables, paper trays, cold beer. It looks like a cafeteria. Nobody cares. You’re not here for the ambiance.

The press clippings on the wall tell you this place has been written about by everyone — magazines, TV shows, newspapers. Franklin isn’t a hidden gem. It’s the most famous barbecue joint in America. And somehow the line keeps growing.
The Meat
We ordered the full spread: sausage, pulled pork, pork ribs, beef ribs, and brisket. Everything comes on butcher paper. No plates, no pretence.
Sausage
Fine. Nothing remarkable. The sausage is the least interesting thing on the menu — a decent link, but not what you’re here for.
Pulled Pork

Soft, tender, properly smoked. Good, but still the warmup act.
Pork Ribs

This is where it started getting serious. The pork ribs were tender, rich, and sweet. A beautiful bark on the outside, a pink smoke ring underneath, and meat that pulled clean off the bone without falling apart. Really good.
Beef Ribs and Brisket

This is why people wait four hours.
The brisket had a jet-black bark that looked almost burnt, but when you cut into it, the inside was pink, moist, and impossibly tender. The fat had rendered completely. It didn’t need sauce, it didn’t need anything. The flavour was deep and smoky — oak smoke from the wood-fired pit — and the texture was something I’d never experienced at any other BBQ joint. It just melted.
The beef ribs were on the same level. Massive, rich, with a thick layer of rendered fat and meat that fell apart at the touch. If the brisket is the headline, the beef ribs are the closing act that brings the house down.
Franklin uses a wood-fire smoker fuelled by post oak, which gives the meat that deep, clean smoke flavour. You can taste the difference between this and places that use gas or pellets. The temperature control, the patience, the sourcing — everything comes together in the final product.
I’ve eaten a lot of BBQ across Texas. I’ve never had anything like this.
The Verdict
Score: 9.8 / 10 — Franklin BBQ lives up to every word of the hype. The brisket and beef ribs are the best I’ve ever had — in Texas, or anywhere else. The pork ribs are excellent, the pulled pork is solid, and even the wait in line has its own charm.
Is it worth a 4-hour wait? Yes. Get there early, bring friends, bring a chair, and don’t you dare put sauce on the brisket.