Wendy's

Reviews

• BG

  Benjamin Gundersen

  Feb 21, 2026
  5.0
  I dropped my a Wendy's burger in-between my car seats once
• CR

  Carter Roundy

  Feb 14, 2026
  2.0
  There are few feelings in this life as humbling as standing at the counter of a Wendy’s, staring into the fluorescent abyss, believing in a free Frosty that never truly existed. The evening began with hope. The kind of hope that only the promise of a free Frosty can bring. The app had whispered sweet nothings into my notifications: “Free Frosty.” Two simple words. A beacon. A calling. I walked into Wendy’s like a pioneer arriving at the Promised Land — hungry, optimistic, and slightly overconfident. The air smelled of fries and shattered dreams. We approached the counter with the confidence of people who had read the fine print (we had not read the fine print). I presented my phone like a victorious knight offering proof of conquest. The employee glanced at it. Tapped. Paused. Tapped again. And then came the words that still echo in my soul: “That’s not eligible.” Not eligible? Not eligible?? The app had seduced me with its icy promises, only to betray me in my hour of need. I stood there, Frosty-less, staring into the void where chocolatey goodness should have been. But the tragedy did not end there. My friends, innocent and unsuspecting, ordered Biggie Bags. Simple. Affordable. Reliable. Or so we thought. Somehow, through forces beyond mortal comprehension, they were charged two extra dollars each. Two dollars! In this economy! The confusion at the counter was thick enough to spread on a bun. There were receipts examined. Eyebrows furrowed. Time slowed. And then… the nugget incident. One of us lifted a chicken nugget toward the light — perhaps instinctively, perhaps guided by fate. That was when it was seen. A gray thing. Not golden brown. Not crispy. Gray. A color that does not belong in the sacred realm of fried poultry. It clung to the nugget like a tiny omen. Was it seasoning? Was it a shadow? Was it a message from another dimension? We may never know. By the end of the night, we sat in the parking lot reflecting on what had transpired. No free Frosty. Extra charges. A nugget that had seen things. The Wendy’s sign glowed red in the darkness, as if aware of the chaos it had overseen. Would I return? Perhaps. Like all tragic heroes, I am drawn to the scene of my downfall. But next time, I will enter with caution. And I will screenshot everything. ⭐️⭐️ (Two stars. One for the fries. One for the character development.)
• MM

  Mallea Mason

  Feb 1, 2026
  5.0
  I was very satisfied, they were quick and all my food was fresh!
• MM

  Mallea Mason

  Feb 1, 2026
  5.0
  Very fresh and fast! Workers very nice and helpful
• TS

  Traegan Sommer

  Jan 26, 2026
  1.0
  Going from $5 to $8 for the biggie bag is a wild price hike. Quality was noticeably lower too- fries tasted like old sour fry oil, burger patty was torn apart and folded on itself, everything just meh in general. Disappointing.

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