So, my number one Jewish girlfriend took me to this place that she just knew would make me feel at home. She was trying to make up for a momentary lapse in judgement about what was the most important thing to do on May Day...Anyhooo... She is now fully pardoned!
Rumbi made me miss my momma when I got a whiff of their Caribbean Chicken and Shrimp entree. This with a side of Rumbi fries made me want to forget that I was at a strip mall in the dessert and was instead at a get-a-way somewhere between Maui and Montego Bay! Don't ask how that is possible. Ask instead how I managed to eat the rumbi rice down to the last grain without ever mentioning curry goat.
This island fusion blend made this island gal feel like she should have had her mom open up a franchise and add a few more menu items. Don't get me wrong; if you wanted to be in Hawaii, you know this place had it covered. But a little more of the Caribbean could have been represented is all that I am saying. So to remedy that, add curry! Add echoveiche fish and plantains! Perhaps some carrot juice....
Either way, who needs Jack in the Box EVER when you have this festive fast food fix frankly?