Waffle House — Restaurant in Bay Saint Louis

If I could give no stars I would. But the hostess was the only redeeming part of our experience. So she gets the star. When the waffles arrived they were cold. We sent them back to get reheated and they told us they have no microwave, so they made us another set. When those arrived they were warm, but they had a long hair stuck in it. So they brought another set of waffles, which were burnt. Meanwhile, the waitress, who never even brought us a menu before trying to take or order--and didn't even make eye contact--took my friend's plate from him, which still had two uneaten pieces of bacon and left my empty plate for me to look at. So they brought 2 more pieces of bacon, but they weren't even cooked. We asked to talk to the manager, who was the chef, btw, who listened to our story, said "OK," then turned and walked away. You'd think they would just give us the meal, right? WRONG! The only thing they gave us was water, which wasn't even drinkable. The windows were disgusting, covered in bugs and greasy handprints. I couldn't even look anywhere without losing my appetite. Oh yeah! I forgot to tell you when they brought the last set of waffles out, there was no silverware to eat them with. By the time a waitress who was not even ours brought silverware, the waffles were cold. Worst dining experience in my life, but...

This was the worst Waffle House I've ever visited. At 3:40 in the afternoon, we were the only customers in the place. The waitress and another employee had their heads lying on the counter sleeping and did not bother to move when we entered until we walked up to where they were. Every table was dirty (despite COVID cleaning or even normal cleaning requirements) except one. When the waitress finally got up, she had a huge red spot on her forehead from lying on the counter. She was moving comically slow and dragging her feet and really seemed to be stoned when she asked if we needed menus. Needless to say, service was horrible. At some point the waitress left the building. The worst part was when I complained to the male employee who was napping with her. He said she had terrible menstrual cramps every month on the first day of her period. He kept arguing with me that it wasn't her fault that the place was a mess or that she did a terrible job. Really? So whose fault was it? Why do I have to pay for service that sucks? There was no manager to complain to and I will never eat...

Literally the worst Waffle House experience I've ever had. Starting with we weren't greeted upon entry, sat down to a dirty table, only to discover both tables around us were dirty as well, and I mean DIRTY. Well ordering our food went okay, only to receive our order completely wrong. Sad when you have to tell the cook bacon comes on a patty melt, and isn't extra. But, it didn't really matter since like the hash browns the bacon we finally got was completely scorched. The condiment caddy was empty, so not even like I could just drown the hash browns in ketchup. Hell, I nearly choked on said bacon, because guess what? We NEVER received a refill on drinks, even though multiple employees walked past our table. Had to get one togo. So, in closing I did what I've never done in 10 years of bartending, serving, and being a manager at restaurants across the coast. I left a $0 tip on my cc receipt. She even had the nerve to say "oh,...thanks!.." sweetly as I walked out the door. If only you had shown that enthusiasm when...