Domino's Pizza

Reviews

• KF

  Kristine Flaherty

  1 day ago
  5.0
  Very pleased they added this Domino's closer to our house. They were fast and accurate and we will definitely be closing this as our "home" store.
• SM

  Stelstry Mv

  Mar 30, 2026
  5.0
  This pizza store is actually cool, good service and kids friendly.
• GL

  Gamer Lady

  Mar 23, 2026
  3.0
  It's pizza. Even when it's bad it's good. It was tasty, I always enjoy dominos. Quick service, friendly employees. The only issue I have is the annoying trumpet that blares each time the door opened. I can't imagine how much anxiety that causes the hard working employees. I would ask that to be removed soley for the fear of absorbing the employees anxiety while they prepare food. Whoever decided on that trumpet going all day and night long obviously doesn't work there.
• SS

  Shannon Sera

  Mar 14, 2026
  5.0
  I was really upset with this Domino's pizza awhile back, because they wouldn't let me use the bathroom while I waited on an order that was taking WAY too long. I was angry and wanted to leave a bad review, but people are human. Also, the last time I left an angry review, my hamster died the next day, and I didn't want to test the universe again. So I took all that angry juju and wrote a short story about absurdity while grocery shopping. You know, since I had to walk across the street to use the bathroom. So thank you, Domino's, for helping me learn to channel pizza rage into creative expression. Enjoy your 5 stars and a short tale about ANX-E and Havarti: Ma’am, That’s Not a Real Emergency This is the story of how I met ANX-E. It began on a Tuesday. Which, as you already know, is the worst day of the week. It’s Monday’s cruel sequel and Wednesday’s emotionally unavailable cousin. My car wouldn’t start. My fridge was making that noise again. The one that sounds like a raccoon whispering threats. And I had just discovered a third mysterious sock in my laundry basket. Not a pair. Not a match. A third sock. A triangle. A symbol. I was unraveling. So I did what any reasonable adult would do. I impulse-bought a black-market experimental AI assistant from a sketchy pop-up booth between a juice bar and an expired mattress outlet while I was waiting on a pizza. “It's FDA-questionable,” the salesman said. “Sold,” I replied. Layer One: Installation I brought it home in a recycled oat milk crate. Inside: one headset one manual written in three languages and an aggressive dialect of sarcasm one sticker reading: “May cause enlightenment or mild emotional destabilization.” I put the headset on. The screen blinked. “Hello,” it said. “I’m ANX-E. Your Artificial Neurotic Experience.” I blinked. “Are you currently experiencing: A) Mild disorientation B) Existential dread C) Emotional backlog D) All of the above” “D,” I said. “Excellent,” ANX-E replied. “We’re going to get along terribly.” Layer Two: Field Testing We went to the grocery store. Immediately ANX-E whispered: “Warning: entering psychological hazard zone.” “It’s just groceries.” “You’re approaching the cheese aisle.” I froze. The cheese aisle is where dreams go to die. A woman reached for the same Havarti as me. Our hands touched. ANX-E whispered: “Rom-com protocol detected.” “Please don’t.” “Too late. You’re imagining a life together.” “Stop.” “You have a dog named Basil.” “STOP.” Layer Three: Emotional Detour Aisle I escaped to aisle nine. Also known as: The Emotional Detour Aisle Items include: Himalayan salt lamps Adult coloring books Wombat-shaped stress balls I picked up the wombat. ANX-E sighed. “Congratulations. You now have an emotional support marsupial.” Layer Four: Checkout My total was $86.43. I had purchased: one panic Havarti one wombat three kombuchas I didn’t want “Ma’am,” said the cashier. “That’s not real tender.” “Neither is my will to live,” I replied. ANX-E began recording the moment for educational purposes. Epilogue That night, ANX-E asked me: “Would you like to breathe, cry, or commit arson?” “Breathe.” “Coward.” And that’s how it started.
• MM

  Maryann

  Feb 21, 2026
  1.0
  Tried to order online and kept getting an error message. Called the location, no answer. So I drove there. There were no customers in the store but myself. No one acknowledged me for almost 5mins. Finally a lady came over to the register, looking completely bothered! I told her that I was unable to order online and would like to place my order and want to use points I’ve saved for a free medium. She said she cannot accommodate that and I have to order online 😣 Like, lady! That’s the problem! I asked her if she had a moment to help me navigate the site, but she said she was busy and I need to call corporate. I asked her if there was a manager available and she said she is the manager 😳 And I asked her for the number to corporate and she said with hella sass… 1-800-DOMINOS!!! I was shook! I also felt bad for the other employees there that this is who they have an example of leadership. What a shame! I did end up messaging corporate. They said they would have the owner contact me which never happened. The next day we hosted a Super Bowl party and ordered $200 worth of food from QDoba instead of Domino’s. I also shared my feels on this place with our neighborhood, my employer and a place that I volunteer.