Popeyes

Ate there once right after they opened. The fried chicken was all dried up and hard. How do you wreck chicken at a chicken restaurant? Back to Chick-​fil-​A!

Buy at your own risk. Ordered 10 pc meal with 2 sides, received 8 pc with 1 side. Too far to go back to get my order corrected. Back to KFC!

Always fresh, always good. For those who are interested, the chicken is halal! Always well taken care of. Highly recommend.

The food, when you actually get it, is ok.
The problem at this location is very poor hiring decisions. Food orders are always (I mean ALWAYS) wrong. Entire entrees left out of the bag.
They are ALWAYS out of the sauces for the various foods. How does that even happen? It’s embarrassing.
The cashier at the window has to be the most miserable soul that I’ve ever encountered. How is it possible to transact business with a customer without ever speaking one word to them? This chick tries…
I have begun to enjoy the look of disgust that crosses her face when I have the audacity to request barbecue sauce for chicken strips.
I can’t wait to see what restaurant they put in that location when the Popeyes fails… …because it’s going to.
Two stars ONLY because the food, when it’s actually in the bag, is decent.

«Hey! Let’s wait till Josh moves outta here and then make a Popeyes in Lancaster county since he loves us so much!!» If that was the going mindset of the Popeyes fat cats (CEOs) when deciding to finally open up a franchise in muh hometown, I’m two parts bitter… but equally relieved at the same time; had I grown up with this purveyor of fried pieces of poultry in the heart of my stomping grounds, my heart may not be pumping in my late 20s.
Clearly, the residents of Lancaster county share my enthusiasm for this fried chicken joint. If it’s any indication, the line of bodies snaking around the dining area, as well as the line of cars circling the place like vultures to a wildebeest carcass (just watched the «Lion King»…), show that all these Lancaster county domiciliaries are making up for lost time.
This particular joint is fairly sized, with the saber metrics claiming seating for around 50 people. Though the dining area does get invaded by the horde of fried chicken enthusiasts waiting to either make or receive their orders of chicken (presumably), the counter staff does a pretty damn good job of getting orders out expeditiously. And thank god too, it’s a bad idea to come between a hungry mob and their fried chicken, especially since we’ve been waiting years for a chance to order in our own backyard!