Burger King — Restaurant in Wanaque

From the moment we ventured into the realm of the Burger King, my companion and I were swept up in an adventure that tantalized our senses, tickled our taste buds, and ultimately, captured our hearts. This establishment, heralded by my friend from his very infancy, held the promise of an exceptional culinary experience. And oh, did it deliver.

Upon entering, the warm, welcoming aroma of sizzling patties and frying potatoes enveloped us, acting as a comforting prelude to the symphony that was about to play out on our palates. The staff greeted us with genuine smiles, their amicable energy setting the stage for a most memorable feast.

The Double Whopper was the star attraction of our meal, a majestic symphony of flavors that was nothing short of a culinary masterpiece. Each bite was a revelation, the perfectly seasoned double patties intertwining with fresh, crisp lettuce, ripe tomatoes, tangy pickles, and a drizzle of mayonnaise, all ensconced within the comforting embrace of a lightly toasted bun. It was a testament to the skill of the burger-crafters, a dance of flavors and textures that was utterly harmonious.

The fries, golden and perfectly crisp, were more than mere accompaniment - they were the orchestral equivalent of a virtuoso violinist, dazzling with their salted perfection. The crunch as we bit into them was music to our ears, the starchy goodness inside melting in our mouths like a sonnet of savoriness.

The Chicken Fries, a unique staple of Burger King, were a marvelous concerto of their own. Encased in a golden, crispy breading, the tender chicken inside was an ode to the wonders of fast-food innovation. Their elongated form was ideal for dipping, a playful touch that added a dash of whimsy to our dining experience.

To wash down this feast, we turned to the lemonade. Oh, the lemonade! It was the crowning glory of our meal, a beacon of tart and sweet refreshment that cleansed our palates and left us ready for the next bite. Its icy coolness was the perfect counterpoint to our hearty repast, the final note in this fast-food symphony.

Burger King is not merely a fast-food joint; it is a temple of taste, a sanctuary where the magic of the humble hamburger is celebrated and revered. The crown it wears is well-deserved, and it stands as a testament to the joys of fast food done right. Each visit is not just a meal, but a journey - a voyage of discovery through a kingdom of flavors, where every bite is a treasure and every sip is a delight. So here's to the King of Burgers, long...

So I do not know what these other reviews are talking about and who payed them to write them, but this location has been closed for 3-4 months now for renovations. The problem is how is the taco bell that is right across the street from them, take less time to finish building their whole store FROM SCRATCH while this burger king is taking longer just for some pavement and rework inside. Sucks cause this place is good and there are not a whole lot of fast food options around us or at least good ones. On top of that literally two weeks ago it said the place was opened, drove to it and to no surprise closed.

EDIT: They have finally opened up. I went there a couple of times and was fine up until today when I went there. After 2-3 weeks of being opened again they randomly decide to implement an order number system when they should have done it when they first opened up again. Not only that but the lady who took my order literally told me my total and said to drive up and then as I was driving away I could hear something about an order number. Do you not think it would be a smarter idea to tell the order number before telling the customer to drive up. And when I did drive up she asked me for the order number which I had no idea because she told me to drive up before I could hear it. Food is hit or miss sometimes good sometimes not so much but it is fast food what...

There is one wheelchair ramp and 2 handicap spots, and I was asked to move my van so the truck could unload. Apparently it is common and accepted practice that he park over both spots and block the only wheelchair ramp. When I would not move, he parked behind me and blocked me in. He unloaded his ramp and then just stood by, until he saw the squad car. Suddenly he's moving the van and running the boxes in (well, walking them in but jogging back out). It is sad that: A BK employee asked me to move, even after I pointed out that it is illegal for the truck to block the spots and ramp. Management apparently condones it, because she did nothing to intervene when the driver came in the restaurant to harass me. The driver could not just pull over regular empty spots on the other side, and walk an extra 15'. Apparently absolutely no one cares that he blocks the ONLY wheelchair ramp to the restaurant... this is discrimination against the disabled, and yet even the police officer said he does this all the time.

Also please note the other photos... while the store is not filthy, neither are the tables clean or trash emptied... yet the kids had a great time chatting behind the counter (and the manager was right there... or at least I assume she was management, based on different color...