Taco Bell

Staff is okay. They need more and a floor manager. Place has sticky floors and smells slightly.

The employees are kind courteous and prompt! The three in one is great because you can order the best foods of three fast foods in one location. The male Asiatic shift manager Dwayne is very courteous and seems to enjoy his job! He has potential for management because his customer service is impeccable !

I have been here numerous times because it is right across the street from my home, so it is convenient. The owner is the only person who can get an order correct. Their weekend management is especially bad. What really upset me is this morning, the restaurant shows open from 10 am — 10pm daily. At 10:15am they turned me away and said they weren’t ready yet and weren’t open.
That crew needs a new manager and staff. Completely incompetent.

This «KenTacoHut» has a nice three-​level dining area with wi-​fi. I found the Taco Bell service to be quick and accurate, but not personable. A-​OK overall.

15 people in front of me waiting for food on the lobby. And it’s averaging 5 mins in between orders. It’s fast food tacos people! Horribly slow service! Management is absolutely no help in rectifying the situation.

I just ordered two snapple lemonades, but the person took over 5 mins arguing back to me that there’s no such a thing, then finally understood saying they’re «freezes», like no fucking shit, sherlock. Then I waited to pay and get the drink, but it took another 5 mins (no exaggeration) for him to come up to the window and when I gave him money, he asked me if I wanted sauces with that and when I stared at him blankly with dumbfounded expression, he asked me what I’ve ordered and when I told. him the two lemonades… he took a few seconds and then said oh, I will get you them. Dumbass personnel, slow service.

Oh gawd, why do I do this to myself? Food is lukewarm and usually the order is wrong. Yet in a few weeks I will have forgotten my misery & heartburn, and will stop in here for a lunch quickie. I must love punishment.

I have a secret, I’m addicted to Taco Bell. The absolutely ONLY reason I haven’t given them 5 stars is the lack of getting orders right. Granted, I’m (and everyone I know) are picky eaters, there’s always a special order… if not all. So, I can’t count them down too bad. Yes, it’s not healthy, yes its delicious.

My dearest Taco Bell Corporate:
It has been but few fortnights since our last affair to remember. A delirious encounter firmly memorialized in the short term with a full stomach of passion, and longer term with a new Fire sauce stain on my khaki pants. A stain that is a badge of honor for all to see our deep romance and mutually beneficial relationship that occasionally gets as messy as Bill Clinton when he is around a hot (?) person wearing blue.
This visit I was here for the sheer novelty of the Doritos Locos tacos. Which is about ten times more delicious than I thought it could be based on seeing photo after photo of this delicious monstrosity, a fusion of flavors and delights that only the Bell could deliver with his mighty taco forging hands.
However the only hitch was that I asked for «a lot of fire sauce!» and was presented with so few packets it felt like the Bell had gone into severe military rationing/​go sit in the corner punishment. When someone asks for a lot, it means an assload. Not two extra. This day will live in infany as I was forced to sparingly drip the fire sauce on my tacos, rather than drenching them with the gale force and fury of the sound of squeezing that packet like I mean BUSINESS to drown my tacos in the red and tasty stuff.
Doritos and Taco Bell: they go over just as well as me eating them like a pig on my hotel bed in my underpants while I watch episodes of Adventure Time.
Until our love erupts once more in a fire sauce fueled orgy of taco eating. I remain forever yours,
Daniel L.