friendliest service in town. i must admit, as a white boy rasta who plays in a reggae band, this place speaks to me on so many levels. the owner is amazing, older white guy with his jamaican wife cooking away in the back. he kinda reminds me of rodney dangerfield, both in looks and attitude, always cracking jokes. he never rushes, never lingers, always keeping everything under control no matter how busy it gets. the reason the food is slightly overpriced is because they source a lot of authentic ingredients straight from jamaica, which can be pricey.
real jerk, real jamaican curry goat, awesome rum drinks, great selection of hot sauce. if you've not been, you're missing out!