Waffle House

Waffle House is the physical manifestation of love. Every single one I’ve been to has been exactly that — Waffle House. Servers that call you «darlin’» and «hon» and keep your cheap diner coffee fresh. You can always expect your All Star Special cooked fresh and hot, and your hashbrowns to be perfectly crispy. This particular Waffle House hosted me, my brother, his fiancé, and their son. My only complaint? The tables were TINY.
Aside from that, everything was done to Waffle House perfection. Love and miss you, awful waffle, may I return to you some day soon ready to have my hash browns smothered, covered, and peppered (with a packet of ranch on top because Kentucky).

Well let’s see, where to start, the staff acts like they are at home not in a business. Boyfriends are apparently welcome to come to work with you, run in and out and get food from other places and eat in the restaurant while talking about things I was hoping they weren’t actually talking about in ear shot of my kids. Secondly booths are phone charging stations for the ever slacking staff. One end of the counter is for purses and jackets and crap they bring to work with them. Not for customers to sit at. How silly? Then the servers may or may not remember to get your refills and things you ask for in between talking on the phone, because remember their phones are charging. Then tables aren’t wiped down even though there is only one or 2 tables. I kept jumping from being started by the screaming across the restaurant and cackling. The reason I gave 3 stars is because the food was good. The cook was great. Then he left. For all I know he was sleeping in a car outside by the way this place is ran. Will we go back? Nope probably not even though we live nearby. It’s just gone down and down further. And if I wanted to get up and get my own things I’d just stay home.

After the party is the waffle house, if you ever been to the A. You know what I’m talking about.

Open 24 hours with amazing hash browns?
Yes, please!
After two busy days of a drive from Chicago in our RV (with an overnight stop in Indiana), and a blown out tire (plus all the fun with that), we dropped a good friend off at the Blue Grass Airport early yesterday morning and immediately searched for a place to eat. A sign for Waffle House grabbed our attention. Waffle House sure isn’t the healthiest or fanciest place to eat, but it’s pretty cheap and open early enough in the morning. Since they don’t have them up near Chicago, we were eager to get there and chow down on some greasy goodness.
Waffle House didn’t disappoint. Quick and good (but so unhealthy) food with friendly smiles. This location seems kind of new, so it was clean and bright, not run-​down like some other locations I’ve visited in the south. The food was cheap-​ish and the coffee was just OK. I didn’t have big expectations anyway… just a hungry stomach and a need for caffeine! My brain awoke and my stomach filled up. Good enough for me!

This is a Waffle House… but it is one if the best Waffle houses I’ve ever been to. Clean. Cheerful. Great food. Great service. I’m coming back for more!

Always a winner for a great breakfast and nice people too. Try your hash browns smothered and covered !

Love the old school style café and Fresh, tasty food!

I do enjoy Waffle House. I have gone there several times. Friendly servers and the food was fast and good. Its your typical Waffle house. You can always get a lot for a good price.

My first experience at a Waffle House. Service was friendly and quick. The food was different — disgustingly oily yet tasty at the same time. The hash browns ‘topped’ with chilli proved how bad food could taste good.
I like the fact that Waffle House is open 24×7 and will probably come back to Waffle House after a late night and require sustenance. Or when I want a heart attack.