A rainy start to this Memorial Day weekend. Still, I awoke with much hope; last night, while driving, I noticed that Mojo Smokehouse & Ales finally opened. I have been highly anticipating this moment. So today, I begged my fiance to allow me to go there without her and try it. I am trying something new and liveblogging as I’m in the restaurant. Wish me luck.
Wedged in the thick of the new Aksarben development, Mojo has a very clean, hip and fast-casual sort of aesthetic. Except, unlike most fast-casual, it serves almost exclusively Nebraska or regional beer. And it doesn’t cost a ton of money. And it’s technically sit-down. But let’s not split hairs.
The staff is exceptionally friendly; a girl opened the door for me when I came in (don’t even know how she knew I was entering) and my server Chester is a totally awesome dude.
I come in, sit down, and Chester greets me straight off, brining me a menu and asking if I want a beer. I order an Upstream-brewed Dundee Scotch Ale. I’m not sure how they pull this off, since Upstream is notoriously guarded about their beer, but I’m not going to complain. Chester walks me through the menu and has great advice along the way.
Let’s talk about the menu; no disappointments here. This is exactly what you want to see on the menu at a smokehouse. Ribs, burgers, chicken, PORK….the list goes on. They know what you will like and what you won’t, and the menu reflects that with no compromises. I love it.
I land on the Mojo’s Own Badbird, a smoked, pulled chicken sandwich. Chester sells me on the red beans and rice; “if you like spicy or Cajun or anything like that, you gotta get this, so good.”
So uhhh….WOW. This place is fast. No sooner than I finished the last sentence then Chester brings out my dish. Not that I really expect any less, but the day-after-opening-day at most places usually leaves much to be desired in the speed department. Not here.
I start off by tasting the red beans and rice. Disclaimer: The presentation of this dish does it no justice. It looks like crappy pintos and rice. But wow. You’re in for a hell of a surprise. Chester did not steer me wrong. That is a quality side. Nice and hot, bursting with Cajun flavor. Great dish.
The sandwich is delicious. Great, soft, fresh, eggy bread, which is essential for good barbecue/smoked meats. The chicken is just delightful; tough, not too much sauce, GREAT SMOKE, just a thoroughly good piece of meat. Some people may have been expecting a little more tender chicken, but I personally like it with a little chew, especially with that smokey flavor. They dress it with only pickles, which I’m guessing are locally made and compliment extraordinarily well.
I get one of the owners, Fletcher, to come over to my table. He’s an awesome guy; shakes me hand and talks about the vision of the place a bit. The goal is all-local; even down to the Cajun ketchup I got as side, made from Hunt’s in Conagra. I decide not to argue with him about whether or not Conagra really fits the definition of local or not, because honestly, they clearly care about this and have made the best effort possible. But, you can tell from the menu and how they talk; they are passionate about local stuff, and this menu is chock full of it everywhere you look.
He goes on to talk about delays with the liquor license and what he wants to do with the aesthetic. I hear him out, but I honestly kind of like the minimalist approach they have in there now. But, I don’t get the sense they’re going to do anything but improve it.
I ask Fletcher about the bread and whether it’s made at Rotella’s. He confirms that it is and reiterates his dedication to local food. I tell him that I’m asking because it’s amazingly similar to the bread at McKenna’s (72nd and Pacific) which I was told that Rotella’s made specifically for that establishment only. Fletcher and Chester tell me that the namesake chef of McKenna’s is, in fact, in charge of Mojo’s kitchen at the moment, and now it makes total sense how they kick so much ass. Fletcher tells me, “If you’re going to do something, you need to do it right and get the right people in place.” SECOND THAT. And you’re doing a good job. McKenna is a fantastic start.
Chester comes back and we talk about the beers for a bit. I decide I’m going to try a Cardinal Pale Ale, a local beer made by Nebraska Brewing Company, and the only one on the list I haven’t tried. It turns out to be a hoppy, but very light ale. Not overly crisp, but with a very smooth finish, which cuts down on the bite you get from that taste.
Chester talks me into trying a dessert. I order the Pecan chip torte. Chester brings out a dish that is most clearly the chocolate mousse by accident. I don’t have the heart to tell him or complain, because I almost ordered it and because…well…it’s DAMN GOOD. Very velvety, rich and smooth. Just melts right on your fork. Great dish.
I’m ready to go and and ready to rate it. Here it goes:
Staff: A+ Super friendly, knowledgeable. These guys would chat with you all day and still get your food out quickly.
Food: A I want to be careful with my plus here because I only tried one dish with one dessert, but if it’s a sign of things to come this place is going to be a hit. It lives up to the name.
Beer: B+. I’m a little disappointed that they don’t have their own beer since “ales” is in their title, but I LOVE the local/regional beer concept. Need to see what else they can add that comes from around here.
Management: A+. Guy who started Duffy’s and Misty’s teams up with the guy who started McKenna’s? Abusive to the competition. But seriously, extremely well managed, no hiccups even though it was new, and some great food.
Overall: A. You won’t be disappointed; come on in and enjoy. Glad I went. Can’t wait to go back!!















