Casa Don Boni

Great place to eat! Good sized portions! My husband ordered a burrito and it was HUGE and delicious! I had to take a bite. I ordered a shrimp meal and was also delicious! It’s a bit pricy but it’s totally worth it!

Decent and colorful. Adequate in every way. Breakfast all day. Decently sized portions.

Very average Tex Mex restaurant when it comes to décor and feel. But their salsa and queso is my favorite!!!
Their food is so good and everyone is so nice. Just need better parking.

Our «go-​to» restaurant! The best breakfast in town by far. We have never been disappointed by the quality of the food.

Love Casa Don Boni! They have great tasting authentic — not TexMex — food! Their warm salsa is just wonderful!
Sometimes the wait can be a little long — but you’ll get what you asked for — or they fix it!
Friendly staff and owners!

Another great restaurant in Liberty!
I tried the 2 Enchilada Lunch, which was accompanied by rice and beans and a mini tortilla bowl with cheese sauce. The food was served piping hot. The service was excellent and the food reasonably priced. I definitely would eat here again!

Excellent service, fun décor, great food! Came here for breakfast on a road trip and they easily accommodated my vegan diet with nopales, no egg. My vegetarian friend had the chilaquiles. Both were excellent! The restaurant had fun and festive Christmas decorations and the wait staff were attentive and friendly.

No stars— aside from the bland and horrible food, the owner and managers treat the employees like dirt. It’s horrible. I’ve never seen anything like it in my life. Quite a few of the kitchen workers are here
Illegally, and the owner calls them horrible names, refuses to pay them minimum wage or grant days off, and tells them he will report them if they step out of line.

Love this restaurant! Consistently fresh food with friendly owners. As a vegetarian they give me options and vary dishes. Highly recommend!

A local civic group my father is a member of held their meeting in the back «sports bar» type room in the back of the restaurant tonight. The food was just ok. The grill/​plate was so hot the avocado had welded to it as did other things. But I have to say, the room in the back was large and comfortable with 18 flat screens showing various sports. The best thing was there was NO cigarette smoke. None. It smelled clean and I did not leave smelling like an ash tray. The staff could use some training, they were slow and forgetful of things you asked for. When I mentioned to two waitresses that the two doors you enter are awkward for someone pushing someone in a wheelchair their only response was giggles. For the record, it was awkward. Once you manage to get one door open while pushing the wheel chair in, you are met with another door and it is impossible to open it while still propping the other one open all the while hoping your loved one does not roll out into traffic. Maybe people with two working arms can do this easily, but not a 77 yr old man recovering from a stroke with minimal use of one arm.
Again, it was just ok, not horrible, and you got what you paid for. I would go back if I was able to sit in that back room.

I’m very confused on why the good reviews for this place are buried in the filter.
The food is very good.
The restaurant is clean.
The wait staff is good.
The Plato de Paola with scrambled eggs is the best dish there. The plate comes with a large amount of food. The hash browns are always soft and crisp in the right spots. The beef fajita strips are large and juicy. It is always fresh.
The Tacos al Carbon (get the chicken) come with a bean soup that tastes great poured into them. Dipping your tacos in it is a little less messy but not as good.
The fajita burrittos and fried fajita burritos are all very tasty with large portions. The breakfast is amazing.
This place is a godsend in this town. Breakfast is served all day so you can come get the PoP for breakfast and for dinner. Well… you could try the potato breakfasts… for lunch.

This place gets two stars because WTF is up with the creepy/​awkward clown murals on the wall? I guess it’s better than trying to find somewhere to eat in Dayton and, frankly, I don’t know enough about Liberty to tell if this is sub-​par there or not. The food was alrigth, typical cheap Mexican fare, but the ambiance gave me the willies.

Excellent breakfast & fajitas!

Very friendly staff and great Tex-​Mex food! I don’t know what those other 2 reviews are talking about but they were years ago anyway so give this place a chance. The staff goes way out of their way to make sure the diner’s experience is a great one. I particularly enjoy the fajita nachos, shrimp diablo and the crispy tacos. And they have some really great vegetable fajitas, too!

I’D RATHER EAT OUT OF THE DUMPSTER!
I tried to give this place zero stars but I wasn’t able…
I’m Serious! This place is garbage. I don’t even know where to start! From the time I walked into this place, the nightmare began… first off, it’s decorated like a demented fun house. They have clowns hanging all over the brightly colored walls, and it only gets worse… If you have an archenemy, buy them a gift card for this place… No wait… scratch that… Don’t even spend your money on a gift card, just feed them a sack of hot trash, and you’ll get the same effect.
Let me tell you how it all went down… You see, this place is in a small town, and it’s even complete with the small town stigma. (My family has visible tattoos, and may not appear like your average country-​bumpkin). Therefore, we were immediately given the «stank-​eye» as we rolled through the doors. Good thing the staff was money hungry, because despite the nasty glares they were throwing, they still allowed us to sit down and order… that was our 2^nd mistake (our 1^st being showing up in the first place). I ordered a taco salad… My God. How do you mess that up? Seriously… even Taco Bell can do that one. Anyway… I tried to choke down the food… that is until my daughter asked me, «Daddy, what is this?» and held up the fingertip of a vinyl glove that was in her enchilada gravy… I almost turned my taco salad into a barf-​salad… (which probably would have been an improvement) When I called the waiter over, and showed him what the «prize» was in the kids meal, he took it and went into the kitchen to get some answers… Well, when Detective Friday came back, he told us he thought it was the skin on a tomato. Uhhh. NO. I have worked as a cook in several different kitchens that use vinyl gloves, and I KNOW what they look like, and feel like, and it was DEFINITELY a piece of glove. I told Super Sleuth I knew it was a glove, so he went and got the manager… (3^rd mistake… 3 strikes, and you’re out!!) The manager came over, and heard what was going on, and didn’t even apologize for what had happened… she didn’t even offer to comp the meal or do anything to try and make amends… On top of ALL of this (as if this wasn’t enough!) She then proceeded to insult my family by calling us trash! I could not believe my ears. I have NEVER been insulted like that in a place I was actually a paying customer!!! OH… PLEASE… HOLD ON… IT GETS EVEN BETTER… So, after this, I got a little irate… I wanted to leave, and when the manager was ringing us out… (yes, actually charging us for the meal after it had foreign objects in it, and tasted like garbage… and even insulting my whole family)… I decided to Unilocal! right there on the spot! I started blurting out to everyone in the restaurant that my daughter found a piece of a glove in her food, and not to eat here… WHOA… this did NOT go over well whatsoever with the little manager lady, and she told us we had to leave immediately, but I was still in the process of Unilocaling. I guess this was the cue for Bubba, the 7′ corn-​fed country boy, to stand up and fulfill his life long dream as a bouncer because he then physically removed us from the establishment. The cops were called as the icing on the cake, and when they showed up… it turns out, the «manager» of the restaurant, was actually a police officer for the city too. (That’s my luck for ya.) To make a long story short, we were asked to leave, and we gladly obliged, and vow never to return.