Ninety years ago this week, on July 4, 1935, Jose Tafolla Garcia fired up a barbecue pit and opened a small restaurant he called Joe T. Barbecue. He figured Independence Day was as good a time as any to sell charcoal-cooked meats to his neighbors in the Fort Worth Stockyards. What he didn’t count on was that his wife — Jessie Torres “Mamasuez” Garcia — would change everything. 

Legend has it that Joe was under the weather one day, and the regulars from the packinghouses still showed up hungry. So Jessie stepped in. She served bowls of Joe’s chili con carne and made cheese quesadillas on corn tortillas — nothing fancy, but flavorful enough to cause a stir. The regulars told their friends, and before long, Jessie’s cooking had outpaced Joe’s brisket. The name changed. The menu narrowed. But the business? It boomed. 

Today, this once small eatery is the famed Joe T. Garcia’s, a Fort Worth institution and a national culinary landmark, sprawling across an entire city block with the capacity to seat over 1,000 guests on a busy weekend. Throughout it all, the restaurant has remained a family-run establishment and has steadfastly upheld its founding spirit of hospitality.  

After Joe died in 1953, Mamasuez carried on the business with her children, who helped steer Joe T.’s into its second act. By the 1970s, the family had added the now-iconic garden patio, complete with fountains, palm trees, and outdoor cabanas. Guests could sip margaritas under the stars while a wall of greenery shielded them from the bustle of the Stockyards just beyond. 

The menu remains famously simple — two main options at dinner: enchiladas or fajitas. But it’s that simplicity, delivered with consistency and soul, that has earned Joe T.’s generations of loyalty. In 1998, the James Beard Foundation named Joe T. Garcia’s one of its “America’s Classics” — a national honor reserved for regional restaurants with timeless appeal and deep community roots. 

Today, the restaurant is run by the third generation of Lancartes — Lanny, Zurella, Joe, Jesse, Phillip, and Elizabeth — who’ve kept the gardens blooming, the recipes intact, and the family ethos alive. And yes, if you haven’t been in a while, Joe T.’s is still cash- or check-only. But don’t worry — there’s an ATM on-site.  

Despite being cash-only in a digital age, Joe T.’s continues to draw lines that stretch down the block. Presidents have dined here, musicians have toasted here, and there was even a rumor that Taylor Sheridan himself wanted to take the restaurant over. But for most regulars, the magic isn’t in the celebrity photos on the walls — it’s in the feeling that you’re part of something enduring. 

In a world of franchise fadeouts and trend-chasing menus, Joe T. Garcia’s remains defiantly itself — bold, warm, and rooted in family. Ninety years on, it still feels like you’re being welcomed into someone’s home — because you are. And as the fountain trickles in the garden and another tray of sizzling fajitas winds its way to a sun-drenched table, Fort Worth knows: this isn’t just a restaurant. It’s tradition, served daily.