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| - The ratings for this place are across the board and I get the potential here, I really do. However, there are many areas of improvement needed.
I walked in because I had to go next door to get some posters framed and it was hot and I was craving something sweet, so why not?
A kid little kid and his grandma were sitting in the window and it helped me lure me in. I should have spun and around and exited right when I saw the dingy floors. When I walked in, a young girl walked out from the back, looked at me and when right back to the back. She didn't acknowledge me, greet me, smile at me, I got nothing. I guess I am a glutton for punishment because again, I didn't leave.
I look for the cups and find them all the way in the back and I was hoping to find some exciting flavors but alas nothing that made me squeal on the inside like a little girl in a candy shop. So I settled for half red velvet cake and half peanut butter chocolate.
I normally skip the toppings when I do fro-yo but this time I had decided to indulge. I am not dummy, trust me but I couldn't figure out what some of their toppings were. I couldn't tell if it was kit kat, a peanut butter cup, heath bar and I kept looking for labels and some kind of list but I couldn't find anything. Not even a person to help me. I felt like a lost little kid.
I waited for the girl to come out and ring me up, which took a few moments. Again, no greeting or salutations. Odd, right?
I leave with the fro-yo and sit in the car.
The texture of the fro-yo itself was good, it was soft and creamy and not icy at all. The taste lacked some and neither flavor I picked out tasted like it should have. Disappointed to say the least.
Cherry on top was more like Poo Poo on top. Sorry.
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