Chicken Delight | Pembina Hwy — Restaurant in Winnipeg

The chicken is always great. All other items we have tried on the menu has been great. Do yourself a favor and call before picking up or get delivery. Ordering in store is just awful. Takes so long and they staff rarely speak English. So you have no idea what they are saying. Call ahead of time insures your wait time to a minimum. Delivery is pretty fast. Most of the time you will receive your meal before the quoted time. Just be very specific about your address and surroundings. The driver often get lost, so sometimes your food isn't as hot as it could have been. If you do dare to pick up without calling first, you are brave. Get ready for long wait times. Even if there aren't cars in the parking lot and it looks empty. The first, second and regrettably third time I went in without ordering over the phone didn't go well. On average I had to wait over 30 minutes each time. Not sure why, but when I asked I got the same answer. They ran out of chicken and had to make it fresh. This location is the slowest in the city. Call in first. Or order delivery. Those always take priority over walk ins. Oh and the front of the building parking lot. Just horrible. It is a nightmare. Anything over 2 cars is a nightmare. Park on the road. It will save your a...

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A chime did sing as door swung wide, And time’s thin veil I stepped inside. The land was krinkled, bright yet plain, Where golden fowl in baskets reign.

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Anon I sat—yea, side by side— With younger me in tender pride; In greasy glee, hormonal quandary Whilst chicken oil dripp’d upon my laundry

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DO NOT EAT HERE! REPEAT DO NOT EAT HERE !!!!

Just ordered food from there tonight, and found hair in it. Not just in it, but COOKED in it. Went back there with that piece of chicken with the hair in it, too 1) show them and 2), too get my money back and for them to rectify the issue. They called Zia (the manager owner and operator of the building) to advise them, and then they told me that the manager said to bring the leftover food back, and that they’ll give us a credit for the food and 6 piece of chicken on top of it, as they don’t do cash returns. I said NO, I would like to have my money back, and that’s it (spent $60 on food). Well long story short, after over 30 mins of trying to reason with them, left the building with absolutely no resolution, got talked down too, belittle, and even got hung up by the manager/owner/operator on the phone, just worst service I’ve ever received in my life, and I’ve been in the service industry for...