Burger King

Average Burger King food but the service in the drive thru was quick and friendly.

I was in the other night at about 10pm to get a chicken sandwich. I get home and take a bite of the sandwich flip it over and see this on it. MOLD!! I called the restaurant because at that point I wasn’t going to eat anything else. The gentleman that was working the window gave me a refund on the sandwich. He was very nice and understanding as to why I would want a refund on the meal. He apologized profusely and told me they get their bread daily except for Wednesdays and Sundays. Which I was a Wednesday. So I’m assuming the bread was already bad when it arrived. But yall just make sure to check your food before eating.

Okay. Here we go... I pull up to the first window. I pay. The young gentleman with glasses was very polite and kind. He handed me my receipt, which i promptly crumpled and tossed aside, and proceeded to carry on forward. The woman standing at the second window resembled some lovecraftian goblin. Her hair was this mass of disgusting black strands, shining with grease. Her face was old and sunk in, her underbite snarled at me as I looked at her. She said "did you pay??" With a high pitched rasp similar to nails on a chalkboard. I said yes! I did. She snarled "do you have your receipt?". This is when I panicked. I was on borrowed time. On My lunchbreak at work. I thought to myself. "This is the end of my Career. I will be sitting here arguing about this for the entirety of my lunch minute. I will return to work and be told to clear out my desk". Anyhow, this eldritch woman snapped at me once more. "WHERE IS YOUR RECEIPT" She howled. I frantically shuffled around in a fury, attempting to find the blasted thing. And BAM, there it was, it was like the clouds parted on this dreary day to grace me with light. However this feeling would be fleeting. Once she had my receipt in her claws, she barks at me "you paid for the wrong meal. Did you know that?". I replied, taken back by her horrific demeanor and lazy eye, "n-no?! I did??.. how much was it?"... She handed me back the receipt. Like the finals, I was in shock and awe, as I saw what I had just purchased. A whopper, LG fry, and a LG unsweetened tea. The meal of Diablo himself. I was destroyed. I had paid for another man's meal. My manhood gone. My livelihood destroyed. However I was able to escape the devilish grasp of that creature of the night and I made off with my meal. BK, if you've made it this far, drug test her. She is on meth. Thank you.

The place is awful. Orders are always wrong staff is always rude as hell.....this is literally THE WORST place to go in lancaster 0/10 do not recommend for anyone to visit this location

Terrible experience. Only 3 total cars in drive thru and it took 24 minutes to get order. Of course after this wait all food was ice cold.

I order all my food cooked to order... My food is fresh all the time Kid-friendliness: There is built in Play Area

Love B.K. no greasy burger