This is The Worse Fucking excuse of a so called restaurant! I went in to order. The reason why I should of ran for the hills is when I asked that girl behind the counter what kind of soup do you have? I felt like a Professor at UNLV,giving me the deer in head light look she then turned to the other Lil girl. Some man was back there too looking hella lost!!!!! After explaining to the bitch what soup is I then ordered my selection of soup. I then asked for combinations 57 And 67. After paying I thought the price should have been a lil higher. Paying with my debit card I asked for change so I could tip her ass with cash. After waiting which seemed forever I then found that the lil girl has a math problem as well. Instead of the three items I thought I paid for. I received only two item. If you have time go teach English and order your food then by all means go in and order. Please remember your math skills on the way in as well!!! The whole experience was horrible solely because my father is 84 year old diabetic so I ended up rushing to Raising Canes to order from a place that would be able to get the correct order since father had took his insulin shot. No more whole in the wall joints for us!!!!!!!!