Jimboy's Tacos — Restaurant in Woodland

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I was pleasantly surprised. Was expecting it to be another Del Taco but the food was pretty good. I bought the ground beef tacos dusted in parmesan (although I heard several order without it) I like the way they cook their shells. Similar to my homemade tacos.

If I lived in the area I would order them, add tomatoes, maybe sour cream (if I'm feeling like a foodie) then douse with my favorite Crystal Louisiana Hot Sauce. The dish that pushed it to a 4 was the ground beef enchiladas WITH a side of sour cream. I didnt critique the sauce as much but it was pretty good. Gave my local fav Mexican spot a run for their $$. If they were local to me, I would be an enchilada ordering son of a...shut yo mouth. They even balance the meal out with a nice salad. I stuck my fork in mine so if the picture looks off its because I dug in and snapped pics after I started.

Anyway I vouch for the enchiladas and will try again when I pass through the area. Restaurant was clean, the ladies worked hard and cooked like home, and they were serious but friendly. I'll share pics but it looks like we all shared the same scenery. Lol so I guess you can take it as consistent feedback. Nice job,...

The restaurant was busy around noon, we ordered one cheese quesadilla, one stuffed quesadilla with chicken, two ground beef tacos, a wild pacific cod fish of taco and a classic burrito. The pace charges 2.9% if you’re using a credit card. The food took a good 20 minutes. The fish taco had a thin piece of fish with batter, fresh cabbage and tomato, the shel was crispy with a nice dusting of Parmesan on the outside. The rest Of the food was ok if you are hungry, the disappointment was when it came to the classic burrito, it was hot to the touch and I let it cool down a bit, when I grabbed it I noticed that it had an oily feeling, I padded the burrito outside to dry it out before eating it, the napkins kept absorbing the oil, I opened the burrito in order to dry it out but to my disappointment the oil came flowing down. I have the feeling that the meat was flashed fried on the fryer and it was not possible to eat. The only thing I have to mention is that the cashier was...