Denny's — Restaurant in Goodyear

On a fine Saturday morning, I found myself in Goodyear, Arizona, seeking sustenance to fortify my spirit for the day ahead. The sun had barely kissed the horizon when I stumbled upon a beacon of culinary delight: Denny's Restaurant. It was here that the simplicity of breakfast became an epic tale, one that would remain etched in my memory as a testament to the art of morning feasting.

Upon entering the establishment, I was greeted by a symphony of aromas that promised the comfort of a hearty meal. The ambience was unassuming yet inviting, a sanctuary where the weary traveler could find solace. It was here, at this juncture of humble diner and gastronomic excellence, that I encountered Melissa, a server whose presence elevated the experience to one of extraordinary proportions.

Melissa approached with a grace and efficiency that spoke of years in service to the morning multitude. Her smile was warm, a beacon of hospitality, and her demeanor conveyed a sense of genuine care for the patrons she attended. She guided me to a table with the ease of a seasoned navigator, and I took my seat with a sense of anticipation.

The menu, a parchment of promises, offered a plethora of choices, each more tantalizing than the last. Yet, it was the classic breakfast that called to me—a symphony of eggs, bacon, sausage, and pancakes. Alongside this culinary masterpiece, I chose to indulge in a Diet Coke with extra ice—a crisp, refreshing counterpoint to the hearty meal. Melissa noted my selection with a nod, her understanding of the profound nature of my choice evident in her eyes.

The wait was but a brief interlude, during which I observed the quiet bustle of the establishment. Families, friends, and solitary diners alike were united in their pursuit of the morning repast. The atmosphere was one of camaraderie, a shared experience of breaking fast and breaking barriers, if only for a moment.

When the meal arrived, it was a sight to behold. The eggs, cooked to perfection, lay nestled beside strips of bacon that glistened with a promise of crisp delight. Sausages, robust and inviting, accompanied golden pancakes that seemed to whisper of syrup-drenched ecstasy. The Diet Coke, effervescent and perfectly chilled, was a refreshing elixir that heightened the enjoyment of each bite. The coffee, dark and robust, was a brew worthy of the gods.

With the first bite, I was transported. The flavors were simple yet profound, each element a testament to the mastery of the kitchen. The eggs were a canvas of buttery smoothness, the bacon a symphony of savory crunch. The sausage, seasoned to perfection, was a hearty counterpart to the sweet, pillowy pancakes. And the coffee—ah, the coffee—was a revelation, its boldness a perfect counterpoint to the richness of the meal. The Diet Coke, with its crisp, cold effervescence, was the perfect finishing touch.

Melissa's attentiveness never waned. She moved with the grace of a dancer, ensuring my coffee cup was never empty and my needs were met with a quiet efficiency. Her presence was a constant reminder that even in the simplicity of a diner breakfast, there is room for excellence and care.

As I finished the last bite and sipped the last of my Diet Coke, I felt a sense of fulfillment that transcended mere satiation. This breakfast, at this humble Denny's in Goodyear, Arizona, had become an epic journey—a testament to the power of good food and good service. It was a reminder that even in the ordinary, there lies the potential for the extraordinary.

In the annals of breakfast lore, this meal stands as a pinnacle, a beacon of what can be achieved when dedication, skill, and hospitality converge. Melissa and the team at Denny's have crafted an experience that is nothing short of legendary. For those who seek the simple pleasures of a morning meal, I say: look no further than Denny's in Goodyear. Here, you will find a breakfast that...

The first time we time my group of five + one kid came it was amazing. We got seated right away, and our food was quick and good. The second time my group of 8 +1 kid +1 baby came, we were seated right away. We we not given a high chair until we had to ask for one. After ordering we asked for more drinks to which our waiter did not bring and we waited over 1 hour to receive our food. During that hour we saw the food sitting ready for 15mins while our waitress stood there watching, nothing was added/changed and once she stopped staring back and forth to the food and monitors and pacing back and forth they brought our food. The entire staff obviously did not know what they were doing, one waitress was on the phone stressing while the rest of the staff was right by her all stressing looking lost and confused almost like they were waiting on directions. Once our food arrived after over 1hr, it was completely messed up. We were missing food, and orders were messed up badly. We tried letting our waiter know and she did not write anything down and was using her memory and kept having us repeat and coming back and forth asking what it was. It was an absolute joke. Once we were about to pay I let the cashier know, and if there was anything they could do since we did not have our orders correct, food was missing (and never corrected), we waited over 1hr for food and never received our drinks. The cashier just said ok and looked at me and told me the total, they barely wanted to add our military discount. This was such a disappointment I used to love dennys and honestly this experience made me hate it. I used to work at a restaurant too and I have patience when it comes to these things however this...

My very first experience at this Dennys and I got an Old Fried Chicken Patty with my Chicken Bacon Ranch Sandwich. To add further disappointment, I ordered Onion Rings I didn't receive. I got all the way home only to see that I got a Horrible Sandwich and No Onion Rings. When I called to the store to see what happened, I was told they ran out of onion rings at 6PM. I can understand running out as new as they are, but to not put any side with my Sandwich as a replacement NOR let me know I didn't get onion rings or offer another side when I walked in to pick up my order SEVERELY Disappointments Me. I was told that I'd be refunded but no clarification was given about if the refund would be for Both the Onion Rings and the Sandwich or just the missing onion rings. I might have been more accepting of the poor Sandwich if I had fresh onion rings; I might've been more accepting of the No Onion Rings if I received a substitute or been made aware.....I'm an understanding Man as I've worked in the food industry before, and it is easy to make mistakes as we're all human and uh-ohs do happen; but the ball was dropped HEAVY on this! Maybe it's because they're new, but this very first impression was not a good one made. I have pictures of the chicken Sandwich and the knife is for reference of the size of the old chicken patty to the bread. We won't even get into me having to walk in to pick up my...