You come in expecting bubbles and straws and leave wondering who taught this kitchen to cook like that. That alone earns attention.
I ordered the chicken on a stick with white rice, and let me tell you, it came out swinging. Hot, juicy, well seasoned, no funny business. The chicken had real bite and real flavor, the kind that makes a man pause mid-chew and nod. The rice played it straight, clean and steady, letting the main act shine. Portions were generous, the plate arrived fresh, and nothing felt rushed or careless. This was not background food. This was a statement.
I cannot speak for the whole menu yet, but if this is how they handle chicken, the rest of the book is worth reading. Somebody in that kitchen knows exactly what they are doing and is not afraid to show it.
I would order this again without hesitation, and I will. Every place gets one first impression. This one made it count.
Five stars. Big flavor, sharp execution, and a debut that deserves a crowd.
Until we eat again,
Percival Toadwell Van Bristow
