Whataburger

Reviews

• NW

  Natalie Woodard

  2 days ago
  1.0
  I had ordered a #12 chicken sandwich and when I got home and started eating it, I noticed it was fully raw inside. I had eaten RAW CHICKEN. When I returned to the location, they gave a mediocre apology for the “inconvenience” and refunded me the $7.10 for my sandwich, not even the full meal. I will never be returning to this location or any other Whatabuger location in the future.
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  Jose Martinez

  3 days ago
  1.0
  The Gastronomic Exorcism: A Review The evening began with a deceptive calm. I entered the establishment, greeted by an employee whose service was... adequate. Neither a saint nor a sinner, they processed my request with a hollow efficiency that should have been my first warning. The Incantation (The Food) My wait was suspiciously short. Too short. When the Green Chile Double arrived, it looked less like a burger and more like a crime scene. The Burger: It tasted... wrong. A flavor that didn't belong in this dimension. I searched for the promised green chiles, finding only a few lonely slivers huddled together for warmth. The Fries: Limp, cold, and weeping oil. They had the texture of something that had given up on life long ago. I ate it anyway. That was my first mistake. The Haunting Begins Exactly sixty minutes later, the ritual began. My stomach didn't just "growl"—it emitted guttural, demonic vocalizations that sounded like a heavy metal band performing in a sewer. I braced myself, fully expecting a xenomorph to burst through my ribcage and begin its reign of terror on my living room furniture. Then came the pressure. A phantom urge. A siren song from the depths of my bowels. A Warning to the Brave: There are moments in life where a man must decide whether to trust a fart. In that moment, the Holy Spirit whispered, "Don't do it.” I heeded the warning. I fled to the porcelain sanctuary just in time for the Great Reckoning. The Aftermath What followed for the next thirty minutes can only be described as The Great Bio-Exorcism. It was a violent, explosive purge that defied the laws of physics and common decency. The stench? It wasn't merely a smell; it was a physical entity. It had hands. It tried to choke me. I almost lost my dinner a second time just from the olfactory trauma of the first. When the dust—or rather, the liquid—settled, I didn't just wash my hands. I performed a full-body ritual purification in the shower, scrubbing until I felt human again. The Verdict: I wouldn't wish this culinary curse upon my worst enemy. If you value your internal organs and your dignity, stay far away from the Green Chile Double. Your toilet will thank you. **Rating: 0/10 Souls Saved**
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  Michael Coon

  Mar 30, 2026
  5.0
  By and large, I have received the best service at this location of any fast food restaurant I've ever gone to. I can only think of one occasion where the service wasn't top-notch. I also have to say that if you haven't had the breakfast sandwich at Whataburger, you're missing out on the best breakfast in Albuquerque.
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  Angel Face

  Mar 28, 2026
  1.0
  I must say that this USE to be one of the best Whataburger location in Albuquerque and now unfortunately it is the WORST. Waited in drive-thru close to 10 minutes just to receive cold fries, undercooked onion rings, seemed like they added half a head of lettuce on the hamburgers. Seemed like the guy in the drive-thru was high or on some kind of substance. Very disappointed. Next time I will just go and spend my $50.00 elsewhere.
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  Luis Machuca

  Mar 26, 2026
  1.0
  On multiple occasions, when visiting this particular Whataburger location after 11 PM, I have experienced wait times exceeding 20 minutes for my order. Furthermore, approximately 50% of the time, despite selecting drive-through pickup, I have been required to enter the establishment to retrieve my order. I would advise against patronizing this specific Whataburger.