Sometimes I forget that I'm not a big fan of food-court-esque East Indian cuisine. Not sure why, the food is in no different condition than any other cuisine, probably much more fresh than the man-boob fuel that is Sbarro. Touch of India reminds me that its better to enjoy East Indian at a restaurant setting.
I ordered a lunch combo where for $10, I can have four items w/ rice. The guy was friendly and carefully laid out my selections on top of the rice. However, it was side by side which was an issue for me when I began to eat it. It didn't take long for my lunch to look like a mishmash of Butter Chicken, vegetable curry, and two other items that I couldn't tell. I just didn't enjoy eating it and couldn't finish, and I HAVE to finish my meals (my parents taught me better than to throw food away). I was shook.
I was thinking about how to describe the sight without being an a%*hole. It wasn't bad that I felt I was eating out of a trough. But it reminded me of how as a kid, I thought it was cooler that the Power Rangers had their own separate zords (robot vehicles) that could do their own thing and was put off once it joined into one indistinguishable larger robot that would...ah I'm so shook I can't even come up with a proper analogy!
Perhaps I should have requested separate containers. But the food was OK from what I could tell. The butter chicken was tasty and the veggie curry was a little on the spicy side. I might give this place another shot but it might be a while...