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| - I tried to like this place. I really, REALLY did. First time we all ordered salads. I ordered 5, 3 were wrong. I got a chicken bacon avocado with no avocado. Really?
It was opening week, new employees who looked fresh out of middle school. Ok. I'll give you a pass.
2 weeks later, I order the same thing. Same thing. Messed up again. I guess children have no idea how to make salads?
We ordered online both times. Both times it was a 20 minute wait past the time I said I wanted them. For SALAD.
3rd time I said screw it, let's get breakfast rolls! Hop in the car, get there 15 minutes later and cruise thru the drive through. It wasn't bad as much as it was weird. The sweet girl at the window pet my dog. (Sorry people behind me! ). Then she asked me to show her my nails. And said my hair was super pretty. I think she had a girl crush? Not sure. But I came away with 3 tarts, 2 brownies, 4 cinnamon rolls, and a coffee (I just ordered the last 2). Tarts were great. Fresh fruit. And you can't knock a freebie. Brownies were terrible. They had some awful storebought frosting on them. I can't complain too much for free brownies. The iced coffee was terrible.
Terrible. Maybe I'm a coffeehouse snob (I totally am), but this was disgusting. I asked for light ice and it was full.
Bottom line? They need to hire people above 18-20. People who give a shit about their jobs. Terrible, immature people. If this chick touched my hands and my dog, who knows what else she touched. There was zero time for her to wash from petting my dog to bringing me my baked goods. Which she no doubt touched with her hands.
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