A&W Canada

Best quality out of all the A&Ws I’ve eaten so far, front desk man is kind and always smiling

Food tasted great, but the ambiance has much room for improvement. Saw that the restaurant was a little gritty, but assuming that it was part of Toronto's charm (new in town) and starving, decided to try it out as there was also an upstairs dining area. Headed towards the stairs after ordering before the cashier barked out that the upstairs was closed even though there were no signs or anything. It was rather strange since the place was relatively busy and it was the afternoon! On the main level, there weren't many seats available. There was a table that had ample of seating, which had a lovely view of the wall plus it seriously reeked of ammonia (?) with custodial supplies beside it (gross!). Decided to sit at the communal table in the center of the room, which had graffiti covered all over the counter's surface. Won't be coming back.

The best place to sober up after a bender

I just love the buddy burger with extra onions. So good. It's got the PERFECT amount of mustard/ketchup ratio ever. It's unbelievably satisfying and im new to mustard etiquette., & i love it! 《Too much?!》 I'm waiting for breakfast to be over already! Vegetarian options: Onion rings are too crispy for my liking. Burger King NAILED IT on the onion rings. Totally. Kid-friendliness: Snack sized options for smaller mouths? Wheelchair accessibility: No door opener I think but you can get it. I think. Wait. I don't know know.

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In the midst of my demanding work routine, I eagerly anticipated the opportunity to sample Canadian fast food specialties. Regrettably, within a three-hour window subsequent to consumption, distressing symptoms emerged: notable abdominal bloating accompanied by an acute discomfort reminiscent of dysentery. However, the exigency of professional obligations precluded immediate intervention. Enduring three protracted hours of discomfort, I could not tend to the matter until the cessation of my workday. Upon returning home, a sudden collapse ensued, and I teetered on the brink of losing consciousness. Providentially, access to medications within my domicile facilitated my passage through this exceptionally trying ordeal. Absent such measures, recourse to urgent medical intervention might have been imperative. This poignant experience has imparted a profound appreciation for the criticality of dietary selections while also serving as an instructive lesson in managing physical discomfort. It is my earnest hope that this narrative serves as a cautionary reminder to exercise prudence in meal choices, particularly among individuals susceptible to food allergies or sensitivities.