There are times I wished there was a Yelp for people because the last time I went here some man with a ponytail accosted Vicki and I about his hemorrhoid pillow, which he left at our table. Humans, right? They're the worst.
I am not entirely sure that Caren wasn't filling up on samples. I mean, it would make sense: fill up on samples and take yours to go. Two snacks, one price.
This is otherwise your standard-issue frozen yogurt place. About a dozen or so flavors, some of which rotate with the season. The flavors are set up in such a way that you can mix paired flavors easily. They have dividers so if you want to you can two girls/one cup with the flavors without actually mixing your flavors. I like either birthday cake with some toppings or salted caramel with peanuts and chocolate chips (it's like a Snickers bar ice cream treat without the licensing hassle).
They have a wide selection of flavors and toppings, some of the toppings are not kosher so they're on another table. I'm not sure how segregation stands up to proper dogma. I am pretty sure God loves ALL the toppings for her frozen yogurt. I am not sure how I feel about this.
They also offer inside and outside seating. This is marvelous depending on the season OR if someone with a ponytail and a hemorrhoid pillow steals your table. They have a rewards club and they also almost always show family-friendly movies. I don't cotton to TV but at the same time I don't like to hear your children so it's nice if they're zoned out.
I come here whenever I'm in Phoenix but my most recent visit I had my preconceived notions about men with ponytails and hemorrhoid pillows validated and reinforced.