"2012-11-13T00:00:00"^^ . . "0"^^ . "I decided to venture over here for lunch, mainly due to process of elimination considering the lack of decent choices within a block of my work. I ordered some sort of chicken sandwich that was definitely not chicken. As the texture of this rubber substance hit the back of my throat, it was dry-heaved directly into the trash. My dog has toys with a texture closer to that of chicken. If I was at Horseshoe, I would put all my chips on \"NOT chicken\", seriously, what was was up with that!?\n\nOne evening after a long work day, I needed food ASAP so I called in a carryout order for a burger. Chapter 1 from \"you know your restaurant is failing\" reads, \"when the server:customer ratio is 2:1 on a Friday evening\". I was greeted by a server who giggled, \"I'll be right with you!\" from the shoulders of another server giving her a piggyback ride around the restaurant to the ladies room, from which they never emerged. As I was waiting for the burger I called in, some oaf from the kitchen started griping \"tell him to chill out! burgers take time to cook! if he wants one now tell him to go to burger king\". Anyone with less class or self-control would've administered a much-deserved punch to the face. There is no way on earth I would set foot back in anywhere that I hear a staff disrespecting me when I'm standing there patiently with my mouth shut waiting for an 9 dollar burger that was served bright pink in the middle and missing bacon (most likely out of spite)."^^ . "1"^^ . . . "1"^^ . "1"^^ .