There is precious little Chinese in this area, so I'd hoped that Rose Garden would satisfy a craving. I was disabused of that hope when I cut into my egg roll, and a wave of overripe cabbage stink assaulted my nose. I took one bite of the egg roll and that was enough. When my entree came, I had a completely tasteless chicken dish that, somehow, had been labeled as ""hot and spicy"" on the menu. And I was the lucky one.\r
My girlfriend ordered a dish which, despite being described on the menu as a chicken stir-fry mingled with veggies and pineapple, actually turned out to be a mixture of poultry and canned pineapple tossed in a white sauce that closely resembled a certain male byproduct of the carnal act. From what she tells me, it tasted exactly as it looked.
Cons: nauseating food