Walked in with my step daughter while she was on break from work to grab some food with her. Waited to be greeted while two workers had a convo behind the bar. One worker actually had his fingers in his mouth. Guy walks out and takes our order. In walks a girl who is late for work. He says, “you’re late” and she replies “I was throwing up” then he just replies, “clock in.” Only one clean table out of the open 12 tables. Neat! I get y’all are probably just above minimum wage and it’s the “service industry” kinda. I did a decade in a busy joint. I’m not hard to please but y’all are garbage and doing nobody any favors. You’ve got an easy job… seriously easy so why approach it so poorly? Maybe next time your employee is puking, don’t mention in front of the registers. Crazy idea, I know but the vomit talk is a week bit off putting.
Order to go a lot, try to give this place the benefit of the doubt. Only got the complete order right once. My friends turkey sandwich terrible. How on earth do you mess up a turkey sandwich? Forgot two items. Not ordering this Panera again.