Where do I begin? You arrive to find that there are no menus because they "haven't received them yet." Translation: the company that we contracted to print our menus wants to be paid COD and we don't have the money. You're then told to just tell them what you want and they'll make it. Seriously? Then, when you finally get your order taken - it took forever - and actually get the food, two thirds of it has been burned to the point of making charcoal look good. All of this while watching the owner/sometimes cook who,(to put it as delicately as possible)is well past her prime, parade around the place in jeans with holes ripped in them and barely combed hair, which is more in keeping with the fashion statement of a young teenager instead of a supposedly mature and professional business owner. The catfish dinner referred to by another reviewer may indeed be good, but this place is run like the aftermath of a catastrophe which means I'll have to pass.
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