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| - i believe this place has gone downhill. don't get me wrong, i love cheddars. i first experienced cheddars where i went to school in johnson city, tennessee. the place in johnson city was great. the managers gave us student discounts, and the service was beyond phenomenal. it opened in johnson city in spring of 2001 and then opened in charlotte the following year. i told my grandmother about it and said that we needed to go while i was in charlotte for thanksgiving. we went two days before thanksgiving, as my classes were always cancelled for a break during thanksgiving week, and the food was phenomenal. the service was great, and she loved it.
since moving to the charlotte area i have been there a handful of times; enough for them to know me. i went there once with a girl from work one friday afternoon. the restaurant was not so crowded, and the woman said it would be about twenty minutes for a table. mind you, the entire place was just about empty. i told her that there were tons of places; however, she said that these places were currently not available. we waited, and they sat us as soon as they could. the good news was that we did not have to wait twenty minutes. she and i ordered. i ordered the grilled chicken salad with no cheese and told them to add pico instead, and an order of chicken tortilla soup. i told her honey mustard dressing on the side as i am not a ranch fan. my friend ordered the buffalo chicken salad with ranch on the side. the server never brought out the soup and when i got the salad it was covered with ranch dressing. my friend's salad had blue cheese dressing. we sent it back, and the server just snatched the salads up without saying anything to us. she brought us back new salads about ten minutes later. also, my soup never came and when she came to bring us the bill it was on there. she started to argue with me about how i had already eaten the soup. i said it was never brought. she apologized in such a way that was full of apathy.
i kept her name in my billfold so the next time i would know he name. she was scheduled to be the server weeks later when we brought other friends, but we said we wanted a different one. they brought us another one who was so sweet. everything was correct and brought out in a timely manner.
i call it a soup curse. ever since i have been there and ordered the soup, the wrong soup has been brought, or no soup was brought at all. this place that was once my favorite restaurant has turned from awesome to just okay.
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