So here's the deal. It's maybe 1AM, and a few friends and I coming out of EB discover that they'd opened up a roco in plaza. We were drunk and ecstatic. More ecstatic than drunk, but drunk nonetheless. I expected any subpar food that we could find to be delicious but never in a million years did I expect ROCO to let me down. It was late, and although they were serving food still, they had run out of almost everything. No 1/4 dark meat or white meat. All they had was the pulled white meat. We all ended up ordering the jacko chicken. The chicken was dry, flavorless, lukewarm, and underwhelming, and the jacko sauce was salty and overwhelming. Jacko sauce was nothing more than hoison sauce maybe mixed with soy sauce to make it more salty. It tasted gross on bland chicken. Potatos were cold. The greenbeans were ok. In my drunken stupor I'd rate it a 2 out of 10. If I were sober probably a 0 out of 10. Bartender was very nice, patient, and friendly.