This Legendary Texas Steakhouse Guards the Original Alamo Doors, and Its Wet-Aged Steaks Are Worth the Drive
The first time I cut into a steak at this place, I stopped talking mid-sentence. My fork was halfway to my mouth and my dining companion was mid-story, and I just held up one finger, the universal Texan sign for give me a second, this is important.
The crust gave way with a whisper. The center was warm and rosy and rich in a way that made the rest of the table go quiet too. We had driven across Houston on a Tuesday just for this, and I understood exactly why people do.
This is Taste of Texas, a Houston steakhouse with hickory-scented history, and it has been quietly perfecting the same simple promise since 1977. Below, discover the wet-aged steaks worth the pilgrimage and the butcher counter where you choose your own cut.

Discover, too, the piece of Texas history sitting in the lobby that most first-timers never see coming. It is not what you expect a steakhouse to be hiding.
The Steak That Started the Silence
Here is what you need to know before you go: the steak is the whole point, and it earns that billing.
Every cut is Certified Angus Beef, wet-aged until it turns deep and buttery, then seared to a dark, even crust. My vote will always go for the porterhouse.
It arrives the size of a small continent, a full 32 ounces of steak joined at the bone, the strip on one side and the tender filet on the other. One order comfortably feeds two, though I have watched a hungry Texan finish it solo.

Cut in and the fat is rendered just so, the center glowing that perfect medium-rare that no chain has ever quite matched. It is beef that tastes like beef, pure and honest.
Nothing is hidden under a heavy sauce here. The seasoning is simple and the sear does the talking. When the meat is this good, you do not need to dress it up.
If a porterhouse feels like a commitment, the ribeye is my second love, marbled and generous. The New York strip carries a firmer, beefier chew. The filet mignon melts. And the prime rib, slow and juicy, is the order I steer first-timers toward when they cannot decide.

Whichever you choose, you are eating from a kitchen that has narrowed its focus to what Nina Hendee, who owns the place, once called “two pages of excellence.” No sprawling menu, no gimmicks. Just the good stuff, done right, every single time.
You Pick Your Own Cut at the Butcher Counter
Most steakhouses hand you a menu and hope for the best. Here, you can walk right up to the butcher counter in the kitchen and choose the exact piece of meat that will land on your plate.
It is one of my favorite rituals in all of Houston dining. You see the marbling, you point, and a few minutes later that specific steak comes back seared and sizzling. There is something deeply satisfying about it, like a handshake between you and your dinner.
The first time I did this, I hovered over the case like a kid at a candy counter. “Take your time,” the butcher told me with a grin. “It’s your steak.” Reader, I took my time.

Pro tip: if you are new here, ask the butcher what looks best that night. They handle these cuts all day and they will steer you right, no ego about it.
The Salad Bar Locals Actually Talk About
I know, I know. A salad bar at a serious steakhouse sounds like a contradiction. Then you see this one.
Every steak comes with a trip to it, and it is a small kingdom of fresh vegetables, house dressings, and toppings. There is a giant block of cheese sitting right there, and yes, you slice your own. There is jalapeno cornbread in baskets, warm and just spicy enough.

And the rolls. Oh, the rolls. Baked fresh in-house all day long, soft and pillowy, served unlimited and warm. I have watched grown adults strategize about how many they can eat before the steak arrives. My honest advice? Pace yourself. Save room. You will thank me.
The breads and the desserts are made from scratch on-site every day, which is not something every big steakhouse can say. It is the kind of detail you feel more than you notice.
Save Room for the Rest of the Plate
The steak is the headliner, but the supporting cast pulls its weight. Sides here are the classics done properly: buttery baked potatoes, fresh vegetables, and creamed spinach that I could eat by the bowl.
The wine list has won awards, and the staff will happily point you to a red that stands up to all that beef. If wine is not your thing, the Texas hospitality lands just as warm with a sweet tea.

Then there is dessert, and you must leave room even when you swear you cannot. Everything is baked in-house that same day. The pies and the warm bread pudding are the kind of finish that makes you glad you paced yourself at the roll basket after all.
Here is the honest truth: you could order almost anything on these two pages and walk out happy. That is what fifty years of practice buys a kitchen.
A Museum Hiding in a Restaurant
Step inside and the walls stop you. Taste of Texas is packed, floor to ceiling, with real Texas history. Not reproductions. The genuine article.

Hanging among the collection are the actual signatures of Sam Houston, Davy Crockett, and William Barret Travis, the men whose names anchor the whole Texas origin story. There are rare Republic of Texas documents and memorabilia that belong under museum glass, and here they are, watching you eat.
Nina Hendee has spent decades assembling all of it. Since 1985, the restaurant has welcomed more than 400,000 Texas schoolchildren on free history tours, around 15,000 students every year, walking them through the artifacts before they are old enough to know how lucky they are.
Did you know? The Hendees also award fifty scholarships of a thousand dollars each year, plus fully-paid scholarships for some of their own student employees. This is a restaurant that decided its job was bigger than dinner.
The Original Alamo Doors in the Lobby
Now for the thing almost nobody expects. Standing in the lobby, without fanfare, are the original interior sacristy doors of the Alamo chapel.
These are not a replica or a tribute. They were built in 1750 for the Spanish mission that became the Alamo, and they were physically there on March 6, 1836, the day of the battle.
Wood that old, that present at the moment Texas was forged. You can stand an arm’s length from it while you wait for your table, close enough to see the grain and the age in it.
The story behind them gives me chills every time. During the siege, Susannah Dickinson sheltered behind these very doors with her 18-month-old daughter Angelina, listening to the cannon fire just outside.

And before the final assault, Davy Crockett himself came and prayed with her behind that same wood. Stand there long enough and the noise of the lobby seems to fall away. It is a strange and moving thing to feel history that close.
The doors left the Alamo in 1954, sold to a private collector, and vanished into private hands for nearly seventy years. Then in September 2022, Nina got a phone call: the doors were coming up for auction.
She told the auction house about the 15,000 schoolchildren and the more than a thousand daily visitors who walk through her doors. The collectors wanted the doors to stay in Texas, to keep teaching, and they let Taste of Texas win the bid on December 16, 2022.
On March 6, 2023, the 187th anniversary of the battle, the doors went on permanent public display in the lobby. Free to see. You do not even need a reservation to stand before them, though once you smell the kitchen you will want one.

A Brief History of a Houston Institution
The origin story is almost as good as the steak. Edd Hendee was a manager with the Steak and Ale chain in the 1970s, which is where he met and married Nina. When the company tried to transfer them to Kansas City, they made a decision that changed Houston dining.
They stayed. In 1977, on a shoestring budget, Edd and Nina opened their own place rather than leave Texas. The early years were brutal. Both of them worked second jobs just to keep the lights on.
“Sixteen years after we opened, we broke even,” Nina once recalled. Sixteen years. Most restaurants do not survive sixteen months. That kind of stubborn, patient belief is baked into everything here.

In 1991, they moved from their original Memorial Drive spot to the current home on the Katy Freeway, a 500-seat room near Beltway 8. Along the way they narrowed the menu, sharpened the focus, and turned a struggling little steakhouse into a Houston landmark.
Today the restaurant is so beloved by travelers that its menus are printed in thirteen languages. The most requested translation? Mandarin Chinese. People fly in from the other side of the planet for this beef.
What to Know Before You Go
A few things make the visit smoother. This is a destination steakhouse, voted the Houston Chronicle’s Best of the Best more than once, so weekends fill up. Make a reservation, especially if you want a good table near the artifacts.
Come hungry and come curious. Give yourself time to walk the walls before you sit, and stop at the Alamo doors on your way in. Ask your server about the history, because they know it and they love telling it.
Tip: if you are bringing kids, this is one of the rare fine steakhouses that genuinely welcomes them. The living-history angle turns dinner into a field trip they will actually remember.
How to Get There
Where: Taste of Texas, 10505 Katy Freeway, Houston, TX 77024
You will find it just off the Katy Freeway near Beltway 8 on the west side of Houston, an easy drive from anywhere in the metro. There is a Grill-At-Home shop on-site too, so you can carry a little of that Certified Angus Beef home to your own kitchen.
Start Planning Your Texas Steak Pilgrimage
Some restaurants feed you. A rare few feed you and hand you a piece of Texas at the same time. Taste of Texas has been doing both for nearly fifty years, and it shows no sign of slowing down.
So book the table, pick your own steak at the counter, and take a long, quiet moment at the Alamo doors before you eat. Then order the porterhouse, and try not to hold up a finger mid-sentence when the first bite lands. I make no promises.
Featured image: @ Taste of Texas
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