Wingstop

If you order to go, your best bet is to order via app. Every time I call in, I clearly state «BONELESS wings» yet I’ve walked out with traditional wings three times and had to return for my correct order. Had it only happened once, i wouldn’t be annoyed. Three times, however is ridiculous and wasteful. Otherwise, Wingstop is awesome.

Each time I go here I say to myself, «This stuff is so bad for me, this is the last time I’m coming here. I have to eat better than this».
And I always go back, DAMN YOU EVIL WINGSTOP.
A couple of times when calling in phone orders I’ve gotten lost in the shuffle and had my call dropped having to call back, but this is the only thing I can say. They were both very busy nights and exceptable.

Was accosted by a cashier who «just got back from working in Orlando» the other day. I don’t know if her job at Disney turned her into a heckler but she ID’d my of-​age friend twice for a beer. Asking overly personal questions while she continues to slide and slide my friend’s license, she comes to the conclusion that it must not work because she is from out of state. Then she manually views the date (past 92), returns the ID, then asks for it again because she «didn’t catch the month»! Math is hard. We finally get to sit down, get our food, are being eyed from across the counter, etc. About twenty minutes later, she comes and plops down text to us, asking my friend who her parents are, how long has she lived here, why, and turns to me to tell me that they have been watching to make sure I haven’t been taking any sips from my friend’s MILLER HIGH LIFE because I look about 14 or 15. Thanks, girl. Not only can I not legally drink, I don’t even look old enough to have my permit. I don’t know why we didn’t ask her why we just paid to be tormented in my favorite fry place in Houma, but we just shook our heads and walked out. I don’t know where you get off, ol girl.