Andy's Frozen Custard — Restaurant in Overland Park

Let’s get one thing straight: my wife ruined me.  She said, “Let’s try Andy’s.” Innocent enough. Like someone offering you a casual sip of water in the desert… except the water is liquid gold, and now you slap Aquafina bottles out of people’s hands like they’re peasants. We pulled up to Andy’s, and I didn’t know I was about to commit emotional adultery on Dairy Queen. Me and DQ—we had history. High school summers. Long drives. Shared spoons. I thought we’d grow old together. But then came Andy’s. And that seductive little devil in a cup called the James Brown Jackhammer. Peanut butter cups, hot fudge in the middle like a dessert volcano, and custard so thick and creamy it legally counts as a cuddle. One bite and I looked at my wife like, “What have you done?” She just smiled like a villain in a romance novel. She knew. She knew. And it gets worse—our dog’s in on it. They’ve got puppy cones. You ever see a dog lose its damn mind over a tiny scoop of frozen joy? Mine sits in the backseat like she's at a five-star drive-thru Now Dairy Queen's in the rearview mirror of my dessert life. We had a good run. She was dependable, soft-serve and sprinkles, but Andy's? Andy's is that wild fling that turns into the love of your life. I didn’t mean to fall for another. It just… happened. Like a sweet, creamy betrayal. So yeah. My wife ruined me. I can never go back. I’m an Andy’s man now—cold, whipped, and addicted. Tell Dairy Queen I’m sorry. Actually, don’t.  She deserves better than a breakup text...

You incorrectly charged me and couldn't provide me a receipt for the transaction. Only after I asked for a receipt, was anyone willing to give me a refund or even inform me that I was overcharged in the first place. Somehow, I still couldn't get a receipt, but was asked to take my card again and charge me for the correct amount. You could somehow get me a receipt for the second transaction, but not for the first one. This also took a very long time to get addressed and by the time this was all said and done, I was driving away with melted ice cream. Definitely not worth the money you charged me, and apparently I can't even verify with you that I'm receiving a refund...

Frankly, you shouldn't have charged me at all for the experience I received. If being a customer of yours means you get overcharged, provided zero proof of the refund you're owed, and forced to eat ice cream soup, then count me out. I'd rather take McDonald's broken ice cream machine over that type of...

Andy's Frozen Custard is hands down one of my favorite places to satisfy my sweet tooth! The custard is always rich, creamy, and perfectly smooth, with a wide variety of delicious flavors and toppings to choose from. The portions are generous, and the quality is unbeatable. Whether I’m grabbing a sundae, a cone, or one of their amazing concretes, I always leave satisfied. The staff is friendly, and the atmosphere is casual and welcoming, making it a great place to visit with friends and family. If you're in the mood for the best frozen custard around, Andy's is the...