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Classic, long-running fast-food chain known for its burgers & fries.
Hours
| Sunday | 6 AM–10 PM |
| Monday | 6 AM–10 PM |
| Tuesday | 6 AM–10 PM |
| Wednesday | 6 AM–10 PM |
| Thursday | 6 AM–10 PM |
| Friday | 6 AM–10 PM |
| Saturday | 6 AM–10 PM |
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Reviews
The staff were nice and helped us to pay our order as there were some issues with the terminal by the touchscreen they have.
Hot coffee beverages were not available, but black coffee was.
Will definitely stop by again.
+1 point for New Year decorations
Despite the lack of other customers, I still had to wait my allotted time before a muffled voice (maybe the Hamburgler) barked out “will you be using the mobile app?”
The employee explained through the distorted speaker, sounding like a mixture of Charlie Brown’s parents and Wall-E, that the order was never received by the store, but he was willing to still make it for me. I pulled around the corner and waited at the first window, expecting to receive a receipt that will undoubtedly live in the depths under my drivers seat for the next several months, but alas, the cashier was standing a few feet in front of me, enjoying a smoke break while still talking on the drive thru microphone. Unsure of how to proceed, I slowly inched forward to the second window, by now practically salivating for the clown man’s caffeine dream. To my surprise, there is nobody at the second window either!
“Maybe it was the Hamburgler taking my order,” I thought to myself after a few minutes. Just then, the one known worker abruptly finished her smoke break and rushed inside to the drive thru window.
The relief I felt knowing that I would finally receive my coffee was surely similar to how OJ felt when he was acquitted.
But no…
Our heroine, with her cape displayed backwards, came to our side to let us watch her make a large iced coffee for herself, before disappearing to the back.
The little hope I had left just dwindled away. I felt at this point that I may never get my Sunday morning sips of caramel. Then suddenly a man turned the corner with his arm raised out, for the first time I get a glimpse of my coffee…. A medium.
I once again explain my order to the employee, who no longer sounded like he was talking through a telephone on Mars. He reaches back, grabs a large cup, dumps the original drink into the cup, and tops it off with another squirt of coffee.
My drink was finally made, a different color than I had ever seen before, but there it was. A sort of saddle brown beverage was handed to me, unwilling to push back further and delay my happiness.
I drove off, remarking on the obscurity of the visit. When I finally put my lips to the straw, expecting a sip filled with the caramel that collects on the bottom of the cup, I’m shocked to taste the bitterness of black coffee.
One Star.
Will be back next week
They were good.
Fresh and crispy.
Not greasy, not over or under cooked.