Delta's Restaurant

I’m not even going to post the photo I took of my dinner because it would just make my stomach upset all over again. Monday night Martie and I had one of the worst meals of our lives.

We sat down with our laptops late Monday afternoon surfing the net trying to decide on a new place to try that we hadn’t eaten at yet. We found a website mentioning a place called Delta’s Restaurant on Parmer Lane. The Urbanspoon website mentioned this restaurant and of the 40 people that voted, 92% said they liked it. After eating there, I am convinced the people running the restaurant were the ones voting multiple times.

We showed up around 6 PM and the place was empty. That should have been a clue to us. We seemed to be their only victims that evening. We went up to the counter to order and were told that the Beef Kebob with Rice, and the Philly Cheesesteak were their specialties. Martie ordered the cheesesteak and a strawberry milkshake and I ordered the kebob. The first thing to arrive at our table was the shake. We both tried it and it basically tasted like 2% milk and ice blended together. They must have used red food coloring instead of strawberries because neither of us could taste even a hint of strawberry.

On to the main course, our meals arrived. The kebob had a funny texture and flavor. It was some type of ground up mystery meat and was inedible. Even if I would have slathered it in hot sauce, I would not be able to eat it. The rice was overcooked and dry. Martie’s cheesesteak had very little meat chopped up with lots of mayonnaise.

We ended up leaving almost all of our meal on the table when we left. Later that evening my stomach felt like it was trying to claw its way out. I don’t think either of us will be able to drive past Delta’s Restaurant without our stomachs doing flip flops.