Robertito’s Taco Shop — Restaurant in Clovis

I'm not usually one to complain and anyone can see that in all my other reviews .. I try to find all the good things to say about any place or anyone 🙏

But this place .. No

Do Not Recommend

No greeting at all .. NOTHING ..

No, "Welcome to Robertito's" or Hello or Nothing .. and .. ZERO "Thank You" when we walked out

Not fair portions either

Asked the boy behind the counter if the fish tacos were "Baja style" and he shrugged his shoulders and said "the fish is frozen" and he made a shape with his hands that looked like the size of a chili relleno so I took a chance and ordered a fish taco(bad choice on my part) and it came with 2 skinny little burnt fish sticks with a lot of mayonnaise .. not very good

The Taquitos tasted musty(for the lack of a better word,) tasted like they were fried in old fryer oil and there was Only enough beef in those taquitos so they could claim that they did put some meat in the taquitos .. topped off with about a Tablespoon or so of guacamole but advertised as "Special" 4 Taquitos with Guacamole, beans & rice .. the beans were runny and not cooked all the way and the rice was almost completely white .. not much Mexican Rice there ..

Never go...

Came here for brunch because it was the nearest place to us with breakfast burritos. Service thru the drive thru was quick!

Ordered their shredded beef taquitos & their potato & cheese breakfast burrito and decided to eat inside. The ambiance was freezing. A/C was on full blast which made it uncomfortable for us. Environment was clean.

My breakfast burrito was yum (but, who can mess that up?) The beef taquitos were over fried, tasteless, and our guac had a piece of plastic in it (was probably store bought) It too was not great. The only thing we really enjoyed from this place was their red salsa which you have to pay 10 cents for for extras.

Would not recommend eating here if you're looking for quality Mexican food. Bleh.

Gave them a 2/5 for clean environment , fast service, yummy breakfast burrito & red salsa. The taquitos really...

The Robertito's. The name alone is synonymous with the diarrhea of the splatter frijole kind. No need to purchase an expensive laxative to evacuate one's bowels of the brown tie-dye that will soon be upon the postered walls of the Deadpool fan boy bedroom. Just smack your EBT card down on the counter of your local, friendly neighborhood Robertito's, and in a few forkfuls of gato asada fries, your corn hole will soon be moisteningly gurgling to flow out the suspected ingredients of how devastatingly medicinal Robertito's could be so unforgiving when you just wanted a meal sans salmonella and the faint taste of Friskies Watermelon with Sockeye Filet pate. Vaya con dios, amigos. Hi ho cubic zirconia! Viva...