Raising Cane’s Chicken Fingers — Restaurant in Portland

I hate that you can't submit a review with zero stars. If you are considering to work for this company do not waste your time. I am 28 years old and have 6 years of restaurant management experience in a full service environment. 2 years of retail key holder and management experience, and I applied for a management position with canes do to my background and my once love for the company, growing up in Louisiana and having great memories of the company. I applied once, had a phone interview and mentioned I have a disability and then two days later got a letter of rejection. Then two months later decided to apply again. I had 3 interviews and didn't mention my disability, got an offer letter and was so excited. The offer letter mentioned that my start date would be the 13th as long as all the paper work came threw etc. So I put my two weeks in at my job to make sure I would be available by the 13th. My background came back the week before the 13th and I had a misdemeanor from almost 10 years ago. So they contacted me to get more information and said that my background was under review and that if I were to receive the position I wouldn't start till the 27th. I then explained my charge and that I was young etc but that I have had no charges since and that my experience and Character speaks for itself. ( I went threw the entire hiring process and received an offer letter, you would think that they can see my personality my character) I also sent 8 references to back up my claim. It is now the 22 I've been out of work for two weeks and having my hopes up because working for the company meant alot to me. But today received that they won't be continuing with the offer. (Luckily I didn't waste all my time and have another position on the back burner) but if you have a disability and or background good luck to you and I wish you the best. 10 years ago. I get rejected for a misdemeanor 10 years ago. Kids pay attention and do your best in life because this world is full of judgemental and discriminate work forces. Wish you...

I really love the food but this is a really terrible location for it. Ive never been here when there wasnt a giant line circling around the building into the bathroom hallway... The line is way too long and there is only ever one cashier, so it takes forever to place an order. There is very limited accessability since it is in the bottom floor in the food court with no free parking nearby, only an expensive parking garage (that doesnt ACTUALLY allow you validate your parking at all, only a few locations do it if you purchase something over a set amount of money) or sketchy street parking (if youre lucky to be able to find a spot). I feel bad for the doordash drivers that have to pick up orders here bc it must be insanely difficult to get in and out quickly without spending money. Also, pioneer square is a dead mall, so there is nothing else to really do here after you finish eating. Also, the mall closes very early so on sundays Raising Canes closes at 6pm? Who the heck eats dinner before 6pm lol. Their hours are terrible. Like i said, the food is awesome and the staff is super friendly, but i think if this were in a COMPLETELY different location, it would easily be a 5 star place. If they had a stand alone location that wasnt downtown and had parking, and had room inside that allows for longer lines with more cashiers, it would be perfect. The way daves hot chicken does it is flawless, and I think that Raising Cane's should take a page from their book on how to have very successful metro area locations. I guarantee if they improved their accessibility, expand their hours of operation, and decreased wait times, they would get a TON more customers and be much...

So I stumbled into the food court basement of this Portland mall like a Fallout NPC who just finished looting an abandoned gas station. The escalator creaked like it hadn't seen maintenance since 2009, and boom—there it was. Raising Cane’s. Glowing like a beacon of deep-fried salvation in a world gone mad.

I ordered the chicken strip sandwich because I’m a man of simple taste and even simpler expectations. What I got was a crispy, juicy, sauce-drenched miracle between two buns so soft they probably whispered sweet nothings to each other before getting slapped together with three fat chicken tendies.

Now listen, I’ve eaten at Chick-fil-A. I’ve had their Jesus nuggets and "blessed" waffle fries. But Cane’s? Cane’s said, “Hold my sweet tea and watch this.” The chicken is better. The sauce is legendary. And the best part? THEY’RE OPEN ON SUNDAYS. God didn’t rest on the seventh day—he just took a break to eat Cane’s and binge-watch humanity fall apart.

The atmosphere? Picture a cyberpunk prison yard with fried chicken instead of shivs. Armed guards patrol like it’s District 13, and just outside, the streets are crawling with the hungry, the hopeless, and like, four dudes definitely named “Blade” asking for change. It’s bleak—but once you bite into that golden, greasy joy, the cries of the lower class fade into background noise like a reverse kid rockbeat.

Yeah, the sandwich combo costs a few bucks more than your dignity, but that sauce? That sauce could broker peace in the Middle East.

Final verdict: 9/10. Would trade my last bottlecap for another bite. Just bring exact change and...