Restaurant Details
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No
Payment
Credit Cards Accepted
Parking
Yes
Good for Kids
Attire
Casual
Alcohol
No
Reservations
Delivery
No
Payment
Credit Cards Accepted
Parking
Yes
Good for Kids
Attire
Casual
Alcohol
No
Reservations
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07/01/2024 - Tarra B.
Luxurious!
09/23/2023 - David Waggoner
Breakfast burrito, deep fried hash browns...everything is great!
09/03/2020 - MenuPix User
Excellent food and service!
08/23/2020 - MenuPix User
No stars if possible. This place was so Ioud and echo filled, it was difficult to hear the counter staff. I have recently had ear surgery, so hearing is already challenging at best. Stopped in thinking this would be a good place for lunch. My husband ordered. I tried to order the Children's cheeseburger and was told only 12 and under. So, I ordered a double burger minus 1 patty, all the vegetables and cheese, suggesting to the counter lady that was how my simplified order might be handled. She asked what I wanted to drink, I said a cream soda please and thank you. I then paid and tipped over 20%. We decided to take one of the 2 outdoor tables and waited for our food.
The cook or manager or owner? (Or all of the above?) came out asking if I was the one who ordered a plain hamburger. He said the counter lady did not like how I said "handle it" and to "just tone it down." Having on a mask, the street sounds going on around us, I said 'okay' a few times, hoping to appease him. He then left. We waited quietly for our food, so the tone of my voice would not offend others. The tone of my voice is what I was born with. People do not control the voice they receive at birth.
When the food arrived, the guy dropped the order on the table, his hands visibly shaking, telling us he made it to go so we would leave, as he did now want us on the premises. Once my husband stood up, he backed away from us. We departed, promising never to darken his doorstep ever again.
We drove to the Safeway and threw away the food, not knowing if his hostility affected how the food was cooked or treated. It seemed like the safest idea. Maybe they don't like people from out of town, or maybe it was due to us wearing masks. It felt like this person just got more and more angry at us and me for only wanting food I would eat while not wasting ingredients.