There's a reason why whenever you see a group of food trucks this one has the smallest lineup. My brother and I are convinced their business is simply based on people who don't want to wait in the lines for Perogy Boyz, etc.
We ordered the Turkey gravy/yam fries poutine along with a catfish sandwich each. The turkey gravy poutine was... not good. Like bad. The gravy was like a warmish lump on top of decent fries and some mess of cheese mixed in. We were absolutely starving and still couldn't get through this poutine. Thank god we have these catfish sandwiches, I thought.
What the christ is burning my mouth off? Oh, that'll be the heavy dose of grainy mustard. My brother and I made it about halfway through these sandwiches and couldn't finish them either. This sandwich was neither fit for cat nor fish. Just blech.
Here we are, a couple of starvin' Marvins with a container full of turkey gravy slop and 5 alarm mustard catfish sandwich that left me looking like Tyrone Biggums thanks to the excess flour buns.
The best part: Two sandwiches, one poutine, two drinks = $35. Yikes.
Sticky Ricky's? More like Icky Ricky's.