Burger King — Restaurant in Oak Ridge

⭐ Have it your way? I just wanted it... edible. 😩👑🍔

I came to this Burger King hungry, hopeful, and ready to be the king of my own flame-grilled destiny. I left spiritually broken, emotionally crispy, and holding a Whopper that looked like it lost a bar fight behind the dumpster. 🥴🔥🍟

Let’s rewind. I pull up to the drive-thru, full of dreams and stomach growls. The speaker crackles like it's haunted by the ghost of better burgers. I say: “Can I get a Whopper with cheese?” The voice replies: “Huh?” I say it again. They respond: “We’re out of Whoppers.” 🤯 OUT. OF. WHOPPERS?! That’s like KFC being out of chicken or Disney being out of Mickey Mouse. This is Burger King, not Lettuce Peasant.

I pivot like a champ. I ask for chicken nuggets. They say, “We’re out of sauces.” I accept my fate: dry nuggets. I’ve had breakups less painful than this order. 💔🍗

I get to the window and the employee hands me a bag like it contains state secrets. I say, “Thank you!” They blinked like I spoke Latin, then slowly closed the window like I was a threat to national security. 😳🚪

Let’s talk about the food. 🍔 The burger looked like it was sat on by a sumo wrestler and then reheated in a microwave powered by disappointment. 🥶 The fries were colder than my ex’s heart. 🍗 The nuggets were… technically chicken, but emotionally, they tasted like betrayal.

Even the Coke was wrong. I think it was 87% soda water and 13% despair. 🥤

Also, why was the ketchup packet sticky? Why was the napkin wet? Who hurt this place? 😨🧻🍅

Listen, I didn’t come here expecting fine dining. But I did expect food that didn’t give me a midlife crisis in the parking lot. Instead, I sat in my car wondering if this was a hidden camera show. Or a test from the universe. 🥲📹🌌

Final thoughts: This Burger King isn’t a kingdom. It’s a dystopian fast-food wasteland where burgers go to die and fries give up. I came in hungry. I left with trust...

Had to stop in after being stuck in traffic on TP for an hour. My first order of business was use the restroom. The sign read “customers only” which I respect! Here’s where my problem starts. I approach the counter; not a soul in the lobby. I stand there for 3 min and watch the 3 employees behind the line doing everything except acknowledging me. In what seemed like ions later, an employee, with a manger shirt on, approaches the register and nods, but says absolutely nothing. I proceed to order two drinks and an order of chicken nuggets; then I ask for restroom key. I get another nod. My order gets keyed into the register, then the employee turns and walks toward the drive thru. At this point, I really need to use the restroom! I say excuse me, may I have the restroom key. The employee turns and appears extremely annoyed! She then proceeds to retrieve the key and head towards the restroom. It was then I realized that the employee must open the door themselves. I would probably be annoyed too, especially if they were busy! At that point there was one other person in the lobby besides me! Did I mention the employee had on a shirt that indicated she was a manager?! Really Burger King? Not one employee in the whole store was smiling. It appeared I had stopped at a prison and the people inside were sentenced to hard labor. Where’s the leadership? Why are they so miserable? How about a better solution to secure the restrooms? Could you install a code/lock on the restroom doors that can only be retrieved after you place an order so the manager doesn’t have to leave the front line? Either way this store needs a visit from BK...

Hello, first I like to say that Burger King whopper is my all time favorite, I my wife and I stop at the the Burger King at 2000 consulate drive Orlando Fl by the Florida mall on 04/18/25 we orders some whoppers and chicken sandwiches, my wife order her chicken sandwich with cheese, when we said sorry but it doesn’t have cheese, the lady at the window said it didn’t say cheese and closed the window and started dancing. My wife and I said to ourselves it’s ok we didn’t want to say anything and we never want to get anyone upset especially if they are serving our food, so we pulled up and park and began to eat, I was starving so I ate my first whooper jr.. then when I began to eat the second one I started to taste a nasty taste, kind of old or something, I didn’t think anything but later that night a for the next 3 days I had stomach aches and was in the bathroom a lot. I have been trying to call the restaurant to talk to a manager but no one picks up the phone. Please be careful because as I look at the other comment on here, the other people are saying place looks very dirty and needs cleaning. I will try to call corporate and I will...