This place represents everything that is wrong with dining in new jack pseudo hip Toronto. The service staff are inconsiderate, seeming to feel that because they play cool music and have funky furniture, that this will take care of the rest. We cannot eat music or furniture. The burgers themselves are very average, come on bad buns, and are assembled by charlatan "chefs" who care as little about their assembly of burgers as they do about their personal hygiene.
A sad little restaurant, happy resting on it's dubious merits, while it still has so much to prove. In the pantheon of Toronto burgers it deserves no mention. Luckily, they are closed a lot. It is the epitome of an overpriced, under delivering craft burger place. Rude Boy makes you want to walk five minutes up the road to the Macdonald's in the train station. It is bad on every level, yet they seem inexplicably proud of themselves.