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| - Sunday, January 31st around 3:45. I would have rated this a 5 but it's a 3 unfortunately.
Being my first time into Peterson's, I was really excited to take my girls. The gentleman that greeted us, Victor, was kind and extremely patient. My oldest cannot have dyes. I asked Victor if he knew what ice cream had dyes in it. He said he didn't know so he turned around and asked his coworker. She rudely and impatiently scoffed, "I don't know. The white one." (I would like to point out that even some white ice creams have dyes too.) She turned around to proceed being on the phone, drinking her drink, flirting with another coworker, and doing side work the entire time while several other people came in after. I was immensely disappointed by her poor manners and rudeness. He, without hesitation, looked at the ice cream for us. Throughout it all I was grateful Victor was taking care of us because had it been his coworker, I would never return. I would've tipped had they not shared tips.
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