2 /5
Rating
★
★
First, my husband’s Lamb Tikka Massala was okay. Average, not worth ordering again, but overall, Two Stars okay. The Naan was delicious, Four Stars good. My dinner, Shrimp Tikka Massala, was off. The jumbo prawns were served, in a warmed sauce, refrigerator cold. When I mentioned this to the gentleman in charge he told me, “No, the shrimp were removed from the refrigerator and charred in the Tandoori oven. They were very well charred, and most likely well charred in the Tandoori oven as stated, but the odds are overwhelming that they were cooked earlier in the week, refrigerated, and then recycled on my plate. How much earlier? Who knows. I love Indian food and have eaten it all over the world. Hell, recently, I ate it three days in a row in Fribourg, Switzerland. Tonight’s fare, however, was suspect. Highly suspect and I didn’t eat. Fingers crossed for my husband and his consumed dinner. Times are tough and had the gentleman apologized and not offered shifting and ridiculous excuses, I would have let it go.