"Yesterday we had to go to Flower Mound for business, and it was our first visit. It is a lovely city, and we decided to get something to eat before traveling back to our home in a different city. My husband and I enjoy eating out, and I enjoy doing reviews of places we’ve eaten at, and of places we’ve traveled to. We decided to eat at this establishment based on the reviews I read about on Google maps. I leave reviews myself, and so we thought this was a safe bet. I like to find something positive to say about places I review, so I am going to start with that. The waitresses were very pleasant and did a good job, except it was very hard to understand the gal who took our orders because her accent was so thick, and it was so noisy inside the restaurant. There were a lot of people there, but the loudest noises came from clanging pots and dishes in the kitchen; which was quite unpleasant. We couldn’t even have a nice conversation because it was so noisy. When the food came it was barely warm. I ordered Pollo Agave and it was honestly the worst food I have ever eaten. My husband had Juanita, which had enchiladas and a super dry tamale, and his was almost cold. Worse, it gave him heartburn all night. He almost always orders tamales in Mexican restaurants, so it should have been fine. When the waitress asked how our food was my husband told her it was barely warm, and to their credit they did not charge us for his. I didn’t want to make the situation more awkward, so I didn’t tell them about my dish being both cold and terrible so we just paid the bill, brought the food home, and threw it in the trash. There wasn’t any seasoning on my chicken dish, there wasn’t much chicken in it, it looked and tasted like they boiled it in water, and the white sauce was bland, bland, bland; not even salt or pepper. I have never written a review this bad, ever; you can check my previous reviews. I don’t know how the reviews I read about this establishment could be so far off from what we experienced, unless they had a new cook or something. I feel bad saying all of this, but it is the truth. And my husband would be the first to tell you that I am not a picky eater. Unless they correct these issues, do yourself a favor and don’t eat there."
