Customers frequently reported slow service, long wait times, and mistakes with orders, particularly in the drive-thru.
Food Quality
There were mixed reviews about food quality, with some customers receiving cold or poorly prepared items, while others enjoyed their meals.
Staff Friendliness
While some reviews highlighted friendly and helpful staff, others pointed out rude or unprofessional behavior from certain employees.
Cleanliness
Several customers noted cleanliness issues, including dirty dining areas and unsanitary conditions.
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Sara S
Dec 22, 2025
1.0
The lady at the drive though ahd a hard time understanding that I was saying. I think the lady got annoyed that I got 2 creams on the side for my coffee when I asked for them after I paid. She said she needed to knwo but I though after I ordetd while pulling up to the windows at rhe drive through I would get more. Im sorry? Does that make tour job harder?
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Shubh Patni
Dec 14, 2025
5.0
The food is subject to debate but staff and environment was amazing. Great job with keep clean during this slushy season. Management works amazing 👏
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Jonathan Tingley
Dec 8, 2025
5.0
Got a grinchiest chicken nuggets. It put a smile on my families face.
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Lewis Chow
Dec 5, 2025
1.0
ordered pickup through app so there's visible documentation of the order and they forgot the meat in all 3 of my sandwiches
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Stuart Van Berkel
Nov 21, 2025
4.0
If I give you a nickel, will you give me a pickle? For 200 nickels or the price of one McPickle, you'd expect to see 200 pickles. Now I'm not an idiot, I know that Ronald McDonald didn't get rich writing pickle cheques but for a sandwich with pickles 3 ways: raw, fried, and ground, one would expect an overwhelming pickle flavor. What was offered was quite good, although light on picks (pickles). It's a singular flavor offering very little balance but who are we? Us pickleheads are searching for a sandwich propped up by an ingredient that drowns out everything. Overall this sandwich is pretty good.
Epilogue
Standing in my underwear with a pickle jar in hand, I caught my own reflection in the dark window—half phantom, half pilgrim—lit only by the holy glow of the fridge.