Fired Up: My Journey to Building a BBQ Catering Empire

Starting a business is never easy, especially when no one believes in your vision. When I decided to launch my BBQ catering business, I was met with skepticism, doubt, and a long line of rejections from potential investors. But giving up was never an option.  My grandfather, Big Henry, taught me that resilience and belief will turn any dream into a reality.

I’ve always had a deep love for barbecue. Growing up, I spent countless hours with my grandfather, Big Henry, watching him tend to the smoker in our backyard. He was a master of his craft, taking his time to season every piece of meat with precision and patience. He would often tell me, “Great barbecue isn’t rushed; it’s earned.” Those words stayed with me and fueled my passion for cooking.

For years, I toyed with the idea of turning my love for barbecue into a business, but I hesitated. Who would take a chance on a guy with no formal culinary training, just a heart full of ambition and a few family recipes? After working in a corporate job that I absolutely hated, I finally took the plunge. I drained my savings, bought a small smoker, and started selling plates out of my backyard.

When I wanted to expand, I sought investors who could help me scale my operations. One after another, banks and private investors turned me down. They saw barbecue as too small of a market, and they weren’t willing to bet on me. At times, the rejection felt personal. I had moments of doubt, wondering if I had made the right decision. But every time I thought about quitting, I heard my grandfather, Big Henry, reminding me that success takes time and effort.

With no funding, I decided to roll my sleeves up. I catered local events, gave away free samples, and relied on word-of-mouth to build a loyal customer base. I worked grueling hours, often sleeping in my truck next to the smoker to make sure the meat was just right. The road was tough, but every satisfied customer reminded me why I started.

After nearly a year of grinding, something incredible happened. A well-known local food critic happened to taste my brisket at a neighborhood event. His over the top review sparked a surge in orders, and suddenly, I was getting calls for weddings, corporate events, and festivals. My name started circulating in the catering world, and people were taking notice.

With the profits I earned, I reinvested in my business—buying better equipment, hiring staff, and eventually opening a small storefront. It was a slow build, but every milestone felt like a victory. Looking back, I realize that the investors who turned me down did me a favor. Their rejection forced me to dig deeper, hustle harder, and build something truly authentic.

Today, my BBQ catering business is thriving, and I owe it all to the values my grandfather, Big Henry, instilled in me—patience, dedication, and the belief that great things come with persistence. Every time I light up the smoker, I feel his presence, guiding me through the process, reminding me why I started.

I share my journey not just as a story of success, but as proof that resilience can turn dreams into reality. When no one else believes in you, you have to believe in yourself. The fire inside me never burned out, and because of that, my business continues to grow, one plate at a time.