White Castle — Restaurant in Kokomo

My bestie, dog, and I are on a cross country trip and stopped at White Castle because apparently it was on my bestie’s “bucket list.”

We stopped in Kokomo, Indiana to get her White Castle. The food was good; but that isn’t why I am writing.

I am writing, hoping that the manager of the restaurant somehow reads this and knows what an amazing employee he or she has.

The young woman who was in the drive through window was absolutely the kindest and most patient worker EVER. My dog was cranky in the back seat and she gave him a little baggie of bacon as a treat. She took her time to make sure our order was correct, was kind, lovely, articulate, took pride in her work, and absolutely made our detour the best fast food experience ever. My friend and I talked about her all day.

So, in the off chance that you are the worker or manager of the young lady at the Kokomo White Castle- thanks for making our day and making us fans of White Castle for life.

Love, Kate, Kirsten, and Harold (grumpy dog who totally loves you and apologizes...

Dude, it's White Castle! I mean, you love it or you hate it. I bet you can guess which camp I am in. In fact, I just had a sack of Slyders for dinner a few hours ago. Right now, they're still relatively early in the digestion process, but make no mistake... the countdown has begun! If you don't know what I'm referring to, do yourself a favor. Go have your first affair with the most delicious steam-grilled burgers ever to grace a cardboard box. They're small, but they're cheap, so order plenty. You'll thank me, but in about 6 or 8 hours, the rest of your family won't. Or your coworkers, people on the subway with you, maybe your next-door neighbors...

In all seriousness, WC seems to be a bit divisive, but most people I know love the greasy, oniony, one-of-a-kind little burgers that are also available in your grocer's freezer case. Their sides are good as well, and for my money, they have one of the tastiest breakfast...

Sat. 8/31 2:00pm. Walked inside during a shift change. New person walks up to take the orders, fully donned in her virtue mask. It's 2024, they don't work... they never did work and at this point, you're absolutely insane at this point if you still think that this is anything other than a flu and their attempt at control. Couldn't believe it, she asked to take my order and I looked at the mask and looked at her and said not anymore and walked out. I refuse to give these crazies my money and shame on W.C. for allowing this insanity to continue. This woman doesn't need a mask, she needs professional mental help... also by the way hopefully she will read this but a little personal message to her:

If you can smell the onions that they cook with, guess what... the mask isn't working. It never worked, neither did the shot they tried...