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| - I tried to give this location a zero, but I don't know if yelp will let me?
Either way, Popeyes on Elliot and Priest in Tempe was the worst dining experience I have ever had... Ever!
I walked in with my wife and instantly the cashier was ogling her like she was a piece of meat. Then while we were ordering, the young man kept trying to up-sell us like we were in need of an extra 5lbs of lard at noon while our car was being serviced. We stuck with splitting a number 6 with nothing extra. When he rang us up I noticed the price was about 5 bucks too high. I tried to tell the young man, but he was in his own world. I tried again, but my wife said "let's just look at the receipt". We got to our table and sure enough, he took the liberty of charging us for some shrimp shit too. Maybe he was planning on having it as a snack in the back on our dime.
I went back and asked for money back, and the kid had the nerve to argue with me. His manager even came over to back me up because she saw the whole thing. I told him that I tried to tell him before my card cleared, but he wouldn't listen. His excuse was that, "he thought I was talking to 'my girl'". I finally got my money back. He was still making excuses! All I said was, "maybe you should stop talking and start listening". He probably would have hit me if there were less people watching. Either way, steer clear of this Popeyes!
Lastly, if you want to feel like you're in a pre-emancipation proclamation, cotton field like, yessum, big lippin' environment, this may be your place to go! Just don't expect the employees to act like servants of any sort! They just look the part.
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