Moe's Southwest Grill — Restaurant in Pensacola

For that you guys are going to get it I just called corporate and I just reported you guys including your manager she didn't have to be cruel and mean if you say you love Christ so much you don't have to put me down like that if you don't apologize to me with the way you've been spoken to me I'm afraid I have nothing to do there your bad management I will not allow it for you to get all mean and think you can get away with everything let me tell you something if you ever talk to me like that ever again is like I said I would not answer to no one we are clear on this or not never talk to me like that ever again not even raise your voice at me because like I said I will not allow it I don't know who made you manager but you're not doing well enough so consider yourself unfaithful little brat like you you think for once you can just call me names and whatever you want but you know what it's not going to work so you better knock it off I'm not going to have you guys ruin my day just because and I told cash app I'm going to block your business for no more purchases from Moe's if you ever say something to me are you decide to get your hands on oh you say you want to touch me I will call the police and have all you guys arrested for criticizing me because I'm Hispanic you know what I will not go there no more I had enough for you...

2 STARS Now let Mama D tell you about her trip to Moe’s in Pensacola… and how my grandbaby Bo was NOT havin’ it.

We walk in, me and my little funky-lookin’ cutie Bo—he might be a little chopped, but he’s Mama D’s heart. We were just tryin’ to enjoy a nice lunch. First thing I notice? The staff was real sweet. Polite, helpful, no problems there. I always appreciate good manners.

BUT LAWD—the establishment itself? Nasty. I ain’t tryna be mean, but it looked like they hadn’t deep-cleaned since Obama’s first term. Flies everywhere. I’m talkin’ swarmin’ like it was an open field. And Bo? He lookin’ around like, “Granny… is this a restaurant or a bug zoo?” I said, “Baby, just hush and hold your burrito.”

Then I go to the drink machine… out of sweet tea. Out of lemonade. Out of soda. I looked at that thing like it owed me an apology. Ended up sippin’ water like I was on a diet I didn’t sign up for.

Food came and it was… eh. Not bad, not great. Bo picked through his food like he was doin’ an inspection. I ate mine, but trust—this ain’t the meal I’d write home about.

So here’s the deal: great people workin’, but y’all gotta get that place together. If Bo’s complainin’ more than he’s chewin’, we got a problem.

– Mama D (with Bo in tow, keepin’ it real from Detroit...

We went In for dinner last night, Sunday at 730. We got our food and sat down. From our table, a young lady was cleaning the men’s bathroom with the door open. She was sweeping etc. while she’s in there, a young man that had been on the food line went in and they were talking. He lifts his shirt, facing the mirror and picks his stomach area for a minute. He then puts water on his hands and runs them over his weave. He then return to the food line and is filling chip baskets.

A minute later, the girl that has been cleaning the men’s room comes to clean the 2 booths in front of us. She uses the broom, that she just swept the men’s room with, and sweeps the tables and the booth seats off before proceeding to the floors.

I brought both issues to the female manager with the blue hair and tattoo sleeves. She didn’t say a word to me and then turned to one of the other food line workers and started laughing. She did not come out and stop the girl using the filthy broom on tables or get out disinfectant and wipe off tables and booth seats.

Disgusting place! Not a typical Moes! This group should be fired! Especially the manager. If they do this in front of customers In the dining room, what are they doing...