Mark Gevaux The Ribman.I’ve been feeding Londoners proper ribs and hot sauces for almost 20 years.
What started as a way to stay sane after losing my leg in a car accident has turnedinto something I never expected: a proper little street food institution.Back in the day I was working in a butchers from the age of 12 (yes, twelve).
Ribs were always the staff meal - the cut nobody really wanted .
I fell in love with them. Proper baby-back ribs. Now years later we cook them
slowly through the night so the meat falls from the bone and then it's loaded into
a simple roll serves with HolyFuck Hot Sauce or my Oozys BBQ Sauce .
Every Sunday you’ll find me on Brick Lane, and for West Ham home games I’m
outside in White Post Lane
Speaking of sauces… They all kicked off because I needed something to serve
with my ribs and I don’t do salad. So I started making my own. Holy Fuck was
the first one.
Then came Christ On A Bike, Holy Mother of God, Judas Is Scary Hot, 20th Crime,
Oozy’s BBQ, and the multi-award-winning Ribman BuffaloI’m still the same one-legged butcher at heart. I don’t do fancy or pretentious.
Just ridiculously good ribs and ridiculously good Hot Sauces .
If you’ve queued in the rain on Brick Lane, sweated through a Holy Fuck roll,
or survived a teaspoon of Judas… you already know the vibe.Thanks for supporting an independent trader who’s been grafting through rain ,
Pain everything in between. Come say hello, try the Ribs and the sauce for yourself