Sonic Drive-In — Restaurant in Abilene

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The food was really good! BUT, It literally took half an hour to get noticed. Sat in the drivethru for so long, we thought the speaker where you order was broken. Cars backed up behind us, pulling out to leave. Finally told my husband let’s just leave.. or pull up to the window. Then someone finally asked us what we needed. My husband proceeded to give her our order. Rudely interrupted consistently with “one moment.” “Hang on, just give me a minute.” Rude af and then With some giggles, and we could hear her hollerin at someone named Tyler. At this point we’re seriously irritated. We pull up to the window and she blabs our order our so fast we can’t even tell what she’s saying. Smirking at us and seemed as if we were pulling teeth for just serving us. We leave, give the kiddos their food and then realize, we have no straws or spoons for our drinks/milkshakes ... so we stop and make another trip back. This time we pull into the car spots. Press the button. Wait nearly 10 minutes, and at this point my husband was totally fed up and had enough. He pressed the button again and instantly someone got on, (I’m guessing the girl we dealt with) and wouldn’t even let my husband get a word in. They sent whom I’m guessing is Tyler out and it was a quick “hey, here ya go, sorry” and off he went. Like I said the food was good but if you don’t have patience, or if you just get off work and you’re tired and don’t wanna deal with bs don’t come here. It seemed like a big ol party inside when we went. I hope the next time (if we go back) they treat their customers...

We went to Sonic for the $1.49 mozzarella sticks promo. We hit the red button, and the cashier told us they were sold out of mozzarella sticks. They then told us we had to place an order in the app if we wanted them. This was a little confusing to us, but we proceeded to place an order in the app. 15 minutes later, our order arrived. MacKenzi was our carhop. We looked in the bag to check for accuracy and to see if there was marinara sauce. As we checked the bag, we asked her if there was marinara sauce in the bag. She quickly walked away while shrugging her shoulders, saying, "There should be, I have no idea." After checking, we saw there was no sauce and proceeded to drive closer to the restaurant door to ask for the sauce. I got out of the vehicle and asked another car hop for the sauce. She told me it would be 25 cents. I questioned her about that, and she then said, "I really don't know about the sauce, they didnt really tell me anything about that." I asked her if we could talk to a manager and find out. Once we both got to the restaurant door, the other car hops were all just as confused as her. Finally, one competent worker approached me and was able to get me the marinara sauce. This was quite an experience. I will not be returning to this sonic...