Jeez. I was SURE that there was a thread because I was SURE that I had posted on it. No evidence remains and so my infallible memory (once again) turns out to be more fallible than I had hoped.
In any event, I visited with a group, "hosted" by a former student from Nigeria. He was eager to try it out and I remember quite vividly his reactions: the food was far more authentic and good than he expected and the service was beyond atrocious--as nearly the only people in the place, we still waited well over an hour for food. I no longer recall specific dishes, though I do remember the palm wine and my student's amazement that they served it in exactly the way (a particular kind of gourd) that they did back home. I remember thinking the wine was unique in my experience and that, the more you drank, the more it grew on you. Still, it's been a few years (two, I think), so I'll be curious to know how things are.
Gypsy Boy
"I am not a glutton--I am an explorer of food." (Erma Bombeck)