In my house "Dad is cooking" means NIte Courts. This place is more hit-or-miss than a flea market. I've had decent meals here along with food  my parents obese dog won't even touch. Somehow everything comes out of the kitchen tasting deep fried; which is great if that is what you are looking for. Never try the Mexican section of the menu. The fajitas will kill you! The salads are safe yet often are just beds of lettuce with some soggy french fries and cold chicken. You're better off cooking up a box Hamburger Helper than eating here.
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