Crazy D's Hot Chicken — Restaurant in Reno

Oh, dear cluckers and squawkers, do I have a tale to tell about a chicken sandwich that turned my world upside down and inside out! It was a poultry adventure of epic proportions, and my taste buds are still doing the chicken dance in celebration!

Picture this: I waltzed into the chicken sanctuary of a restaurant with a heart full of anticipation, and there it was, the prodigious "Glider Mcslider" chicken sandwich. Oh, what a name! It was a menu masterpiece, and I knew it was calling out to me.

As the plate was served before me, I couldn't help but gasp at the sheer size of the cluckin' creation. It stood tall like a chicken tower, with crispy buns that glistened like golden nuggets of joy. The chicken breast peeked out from between the buns, showing off its perfectly breaded armor, ready to take on any hunger that dared to approach.

With the first bite, my taste buds embarked on a rollercoaster ride of flavors! The chicken breast was juicy and tender, but hold on to your combs and wattles, folks, because here comes the real star of the show: the "Crazy" sauce! It was a blend of tangy, spicy, and sweet that had me flapping my wings in delight. I nearly sauced on myself.

But the madness didn't stop there! Nestled under the chicken was a crispy bed of lettuce and tomato slices, the crunchy knights of freshness, adding their bright colors to the already fabulous sandwich symphony.

And oh, don't even get me started on the fries that came along for the ride! Those potato sticks were seasoned to perfection, with a crispness that could rival the crunch of a chicken's morning crow.

With each bite, my taste buds sang a harmonious chorus. I couldn't help but wonder if the chef had sprinkled some magic poultry dust on this creation.

As I devoured the sandwich with enthusiasm, I attracted curious glances from fellow diners. I must have resembled a crazed chicken sandwich fanatic, but I didn't give a cluck. It was worth every stare, every laugh, and every raised eyebrow.

Alas, the journey had to come to an end. I sat there, a happy mess of sauce and crumbs, knowing I had just experienced something incredible. The "Glider McSlider" chicken sandwich was not just food; it was an experience that touched the depths of my culinary soul.

So, dear readers, if you ever find yourself near this poultry paradise, don't chicken out – embrace the feather-ruffling, lip-smacking magic that awaits you! Your taste buds will thank you, and you'll forever be a part of the legendary Chicken Sandwich Fan...

I've wanted to eat at Crazy D's since it went into business. I love spicy chicken and damn if this place didn't deliver. HOWEVER, it still suffers from the same service issues mentioned by other reviewers. I've never encountered such indifference by a restaurant worker as what I did when i visited on Monday, April 18 at 3 PM. A lady with a belly shirt at the counter took my order. She treated me as if I was interrupting her day.

The single chicken slider with fries was acceptable, if not a bit on the dry side. The batter disappointingly slid off the sizable piece of chicken on the first bite. The saving grace of the meal were the crinkle cut fries. I loved the spice powder on top. The fries were fresh, crispy and perfectly seasoned. The wait wasn't too long, but I doubt that would be true during a meal rush.

Here's the primary reason it gets such a low rating and why I won't be back. The lady who took my order sat back down as soon as she gave my ticket to the kitchen. I had to ask someone bussing tables about getting a refill as she was nowhere to be seen. Apparently it must be the job of the cashier to check on customers, because the bus person went to where she was hiding and told her to get me a drink refill. All the cashier did was play on her cell phone during my whole visit. I wanted another ice tea, but she made no effort to ever check on me. I felt I was inconveniencing her.

I spent $18 including ice tea and tip. Neither the food and ESPECIALLY the service justifies those prices. Do yourself a favor. Walk across the parking lot to Popeye's Chicken. It may not be quite as well spiced, but you'll spend half as much on the food and get far better service to boot.

I believe in giving second chances especially to small business owners. Look at other reviews. This is an ongoing problem that the owner seems unable or unwilling to fix. I have little desire to return when a proprietor shows such...

Was the best chicken I'd ate in Reno. WAS. Now they serve halal meat only. If I want to eat trash and support Islamic I can go eat dead rat in a junkyard in Afghanistan. Also I'm not supporting animal cruelty, as halal process is.

Never again, I'd rather eat my shoes than entering your restaurant again.

My answer : Halal process is linked to a political agenda, everytime you buy meat to your supplier, you support their politic agenda, and the halal processing. A % of the money you pay to your supplier going to the halal certification groups that it is mandatory linked to a mosque. Halal certification also mean that in the slaughterhouse a certain % of the worker have to be Islamic. It's straight segregation that you support everytime you buy meat from your supplier. I'm not speaking about chemical or additives. I'm speaking about the whole process of halal slaughtering meat: slightly cutting the throat of your chicken hanged by the feet and let it suffer for minutes, sometimes hour until he die from blood loss is just gross, savage and messy. To fully bleeding out a cattle as the halal certification is, you need to keep the heart pumping for minutes and sometimes hour: the cattle is still alive, stressing and suffering. Stress and pain also add bad taste to the meat, as it is well known since very long in the meat industry. That's exactly how your chicken is actualy killed.

Halal also mean "permitted by the Islamic law" in arabs. Sorry, you ain't gonna explain me what halal is. As you claim to not being Islamic, but serving halal meat. That make you be a...