Hope. A shade of a glimmer of hope. That was all I could hold on to. With lines taking up to 3 hours to get in the door, and with potentially nothing to show for it, when would I get another chance to enjoy Franklin Barbecue? With its meteoric rise to national fame, locals and visitors alike became all too aware of the hidden gem now located on
dangerous up-and-coming E 11th Street. Great for Franklin, bad for Mike. Or is it?