Don't want to give this too much ink as I've wrote around the topic in depth elsewhere.
This friggin restaurant was a bit of a disappointment. Mediocre service, food took almost an hour to come, shit ambiance that wouldn't matter if anything else was good but not so which means it counts against them, over-oily foods, forgotten orders, half-assed dishes, and above all, a very mediocre and half- assed menu as well. If I were to take a guess, I'd say the owners of the La Paz Ghanaian restaurant in Manassas are not at all into food and might not enjoy the act of cooking or serving, and have stumbled into owning a cultural food place. They too are trapped it seems.
The most generous I can be is by conceding to the possibility the folks managing and/or running this place are victims of their circumstances, unable to do anything but fulfill what to them fells like pre-determined destiny, and are unable to see a way out. Thus by inhabiting the body of a server and manager, they play their given roles, perform as they're told to, with no life or energy. In the dark deep endless eyes of those people lies a hole to the eternal depth, no chance of getting back-Welcome to your deepest darkest nightmare courtesy of this second rate west-african eatery on a strip market in the middle of nowhere.
Don't forget to wash your hands, and try to tip in cash, thank you very much!
5 out of 10 stars, no I would not go again. To discuss the menu and the items we ordered is not useful.
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