Raising Cane's Chicken Fingers — Restaurant in DeKalb Township

Final time i ever go to this canes. They werent even busy and i arrived before lunch rush and yet the service was so terrible. I ordered a standard 4 finger box combo and i dont know where to begin! Bread was cold, chicken fingers were TINY, and the cashier had a attitude even though i was kind as could be. She wasn’t necessarily rude. But you could tell by her vibe that she was irritated by someone else and letting it effect her job, or just didnt wanna be at work. I originally left until i noticed there was not a second sauce despite me paying the upcharge for a second bread, and i walked in kindly waiting for her to finish her person in front and then i asked for an extra sauce. She then tells me its a 43 cents upcharge. And in shock i say “really?” And obliged… maybe its just my instincts as a former fast casual restaurant manager that is screaming to give the sauce complimentery.. but then when i get back to my car and notice how horrible the food quality is i am turned off. The tenders also taste oily and stale which means they probably havent changed out the oil periodically enough and just the whole experience was awful. I will be going to oswego canes from now on. I also provided a picture of the tender next to a fry...

As I was driving in a nearby town about 378 miles away from DeKalb, IL, I heard what I had originally presumed to be a volcanic eruption. Thinking nothing of it, I ran over to enjoy the finest food society has to offer: chicken fingers at none other than the Raising Cane's Chicken Fingers in DeKalb, IL. While eating, I, at a moment's notice, took a trip to the establishment's men's restroom. After finishing my business, I would exit the stall and shut the door behind me only to be again greeted with the noise I heard earlier, only this time in the form of the most loudest, earth shattering restroom door of all mankind.

If you asked me then and there what happened, I could not tell you. My mind had gone blank, my eardrums had ruptured, my eyes had blacked out, and I had lost all capacity to think. I imagine this sound to be similar to that of a rail gun, a World War II cannon, or perhaps a military grade RPG. Not in a million years would I have believed that this sound barrier breaking noise could be...

The previous review from Richard T. Skillman III was not at all accurate as I was also present between 5:15 to 5:30. As a matter of fact it wasn't a dog, it was a cat that was receiving the attention from Canes employees and also from customers enjoying some delicious food. I counted 5 employees, not 7 so that was also not accurate at all. All hands were accounted for with soap and water before going back to work after petting that adorable feline. I was very struck with anger after reading that previous review only to think what negative effect it could have brought upon Rasing Cane's chicken fingers of Dekalb, IL. I do recall Richard T. Skillman III shouting "You dont want this size 9.5 shoved where the sun dont shine" before storming out in a fierce rage. If you dont like dogs, dont take to google to shame them. Nice...