Wendy’s

Possibly the worst run Wendy’s I’ve ever been to
I am upset with myself for not leaving prior to getting my food

When I think Wendy’s, I think American pride. Pretzel burgers, bacon, Frostys’, Dave Thompson, and that cute red-​headed girl from the commercials. This establishment failed in so many categories to reach the standard established by the Bald eagle and the good olé U S of A.
Workers were far more concerned with personal ongoings (friends coming to visit them) than they were with providing adequate service to customers. I stood alone at the register for 10 or so minutes waiting for my order to even be taken. The food was good, but how sloppy, slow, an uninvested the establishment was really ruined the experience. My stomach left satisfied, but my soul remains searching (superficially of course).
Also, the lock on the bathroom door doesn’t work, so a friend and I walked in on a man urinating. We made eye contact. So that was awkward.

Agreed with the other Unilocalers… Slow and sloppy…

I’m going to let you in on the Road Warriors’ dirty little secret. Sometimes we eat fast food. As much as we’d like to be able to always check out the locally owned establishments, sometimes we have meetings 90 miles apart and only an hour to get there.
I don’t typically review my fast food conquests, even though I’ve met some bizarre beasts. For example, an Arby’s in Mt. Sterling, Kentucky that doesn’t serve any chicken. At all. But they did have Ale-​8-​One if that counts for anything.
OK, back to the main point of why I’m reviewing this Wendy’s.
This is the most god awful Wendy’s I’ve ever been to in my life. Wendy’s is usually a pretty safe bet. They’ve got salads, baked potatoes and some other things that won’t make me feel like I’ve just eaten 18 000 mg of sodium.
The Ladies’ Room felt old and dirty, the hand dryer (the old, takes forever to dry type) was out of order and the sink water did not get hot. Eww. I still shudder recalling this gross bathroom.
The restaurant smelled bizarre. Not like fried food, not like cleanliness. Just old and stale.
So I faced a dilemma. Get something to eat or cut my losses and show up at my meeting hungry and cranky. I decided to order a chicken sandwich, an iced tea and head on up the road.
The iced tea was horrendous. How do you mess this up? Oh yeah, by not cleaning out the equipment. The chicken sandwich wasn’t very good, but wasn’t nausea-​inducing, so take what you can get, I suppose.
Fortunately, I don’t see a reason that I’ll ever need to stop by this Wendy’s again. Hopefully I can steer some Beach/King’s Island tourists away from here because it could just ruin your fun-​packed theme-​park day.