Honey's Fried Chicken — Restaurant in Maryland

There was no line and no one waiting when I ordered a buffalo chicken sandwich. After watching everyone who ordered after me get their food. I inquired about mine telling the cashier I'd been waiting 30 minutes, she quickly corrected me and said it was 20 minutes. After coming out of the back she politely said "it's coming". A woman came back because she was given a sandwich instead of wings. The woman bit the sandwich before bringing it back. I'm still waiting while she got her wings. I get my food 26 minutes after I ordered. I ask the cashier what do I get for the wait. She tells me a drink when I have already paid for my drink. I ask for a dessert to which she replies to speak with her manager pointing to a young woman on her phone standing about 20 feet away. I walk over and the manager turns away. I keep a distance to not impose on her call then ask the cashier to let her know I would like to speak to her. I look up while I'm eating to see the manager and the chef looking in my direction from the kitchen. They then fade into the back. The chicken was a little tough and the fries were warm. I pray they didn't transfer the fries from the mixed up order brought back just before I...

Very rude service. Really good chicken. I will not be going back tho. The service and the attitudes of the employees ruined my experience. I asked the lady for my drink. Instead of responding she walked away.. and when I repeated myself, she snapped at me. First of all you could have responded then I would've known you heard me. Then they didn't give me ranch. So I asked for ranch and they made me pay 54 cents.. then tried to make me wait for that.. it took for the other customers to step in for them to just give me my ranch. I will NEVER GO BACK...

In a town where luck's a fleeting friend, Beside the casino, at the bend, Stands a joint, with sign so grand, Serving the worst meals in the land.

"Why eat here?" one might ask with a frown, When the casino's ups have got you down, This place reminds you, with every bite so terse, That your luck, somehow, could be even worse!

The waffle fries taste like wet sock And the nuggets come from frozen stock Next time you come gamble into the night Avoid this place, it truly...