In my early college days at the CIA, I was bombarded with Maria’s flyers on my door, under my door, in the RA office, a stack of em left by the front dorm doors. Early on it was pretty much hit or miss, but they became consistent. It’s college food: cheap, fatty/greasy, and they were always open. Maria, the owner ALWAYS answered the phone and personally took the orders. You could even order things not on the menu. I remember a drunk night or two asking for cheesecake and a soda that they didn’t carry – well, they got it and delivered it to me.
