People’s Delight Express Jerk Chicken

So after getting 100% lost on a bike ride which was meant to land me in Ozone Park (for some Roti), I ended up waaaaay down Flatbush, and decided I’d go on a quest for some jerk chicken.
Surprisingly enough, it’s pretty difficult to find a good spot in a completely Carribbean neighborhood.
Finally, I stumbled upon this… errm… humble establishment. When I say humble, I mean — you had to order your food through what seemed like a bulletproof glass window, a la 24 hr bodega.
After dishing out 7 dollars for a jerk chicken dinner and a homemade lemonade (equivalent to those little «juice barrels» you had at soccer games as a child), I was pleasantly surprised to see my food slip under the window.
Massive!
Rice and peas (with some pretty delicious coconut flavors in the background) fried plantains, salad, and a breast of chopped up jerk chicken.
The food was good, just not as spicy as I’d hoped. I also could have maybe asked for a few less bones and a few more wetnaps. If I’m ever back in the hood, I’ll def. try some of the other regional favorites like stewed chicken, curry shrimp, curried goat or oxtail.