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So, normally we come to Paradise for some good sandwiches and of course the cookies, and are never disappointed. But today is another story.
Starting with entering the restaurant, the tables were quite dirty, as if they were short-manned. Understandable if they were. But from the looks of things, they were not.
Then, a customer had vomited in front of the bakery section and continued spewing all the way into the men's restroom creating a Hansel & Gretel trail of "bread crumbs" back to his point of origin. Poor guy right? It happens.
What shouldn't happen ensued. It literally took 5 minutes before anyone took action. It then took 5 employees to "analyze" the situation. From there, another 10 minutes to clean-up the initial puddle before even moving on. Meanwhile, customers are gagging and turning away at the door! How did it take so long to throw the clumping powder on the mess and sweep it up? It looked as if they had never been trained to clean up spills because it took the chef to come out to show them how it was done. Then! The clean up crew which included the manager left used gloves under the window separator between you and cinnamon buns. Gross!
After the chaos, the food review, I ordered a Club (one of my "go to's") and while I was enjoying it, I literally bit into a piece of bacon so hard that it hurt my teeth! For a second, I thought somehow some way, I had bitten into a bone. Insane!
What the hell happened today?!
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