What to say, ah the memories... This family-run restaurant was destined for fame early on. Unfortunately the premises have been forgotten. Read my review on the Faubourg.
Anyone still remember the waitress who used to yell at you after getting up from her nap? One moment your waiting to be served and out of the blue she gets up from underneath the counter, "NEXT!!!"
I'd eat there often during my Concordia days (1990's) just to see the long line-up in front of Bankok and none at the Lebanese food restaurant next to it. It was that good!
If the mother of the clan is cooking, your dish will be awesome. On the other hand her husband uses too many chilies so unless you like punishing your stomach it will hurt.
Just go, you won't regret it.