Little Caesars Pizza — Restaurant in Yucca Valley

I have never dined at Little Caesar’s before due to the fact that my Italian stepmother never allowed me to have such “disgraceful ideas of Italian food”. Turns out, she was trying to help me when she did not allow me to go to Little Caesar’s as a kid. The worker who served me was absolutely revolting. She had to weigh about 650 pounds, and when she walks she would drag one foot behind her as if she’s paralyzed?? Her forehead drenched in sweat, as the fat buildup would jiggle when she walks. Though she had such a slow pace, it would still jiggle because her body is probably not used to moving so much within her 5 hour shift that she works at Little Caesar’s. The sweat on the rest of her body was glistening on her pale but sunburnt skin. This woman is the example of obesity. I was very scared and almost wanted to leave the entire establishment. I told this woman I wanted a cheese pizza, and she seemed excited by that very statement. I could see the drool building up in the corners of her lips. She had a smirk on her face, and slowly went back to the kitchen. I waited like 20-30 minutes for them to produce this pizza, and the only topping was cheese! After 30 minutes have passed, she comes back with one leg being dragged brutally across the floor as her other leg remained completely fine. The entire time my pizza was being prepped and cooked, I could hear loud breathing from the kitchen. When she finally reaches the register, there are sweat stains all over her body and clothing. The knees are sweaty, arms, legs, no neck, ears, lips, EVERYTHING! She hands me the pizza box, and it strangely feels very lightweight. Almost as if the box contained zero pizza, not even a crumb. The pizza box was also very wet and warm, it was disgusting. I look up at this woman after touching the wet spots on my pizza box, and she does not even get panicked. Not a single expression in her face, was anything that indicated she was nervous about what she had done to my pizza box. But the worst part is, THIRTY DOLLARS for a lightweight sweaty box. I leave the restaurant after spending an excessive amount on this “pizza” in the box. I open the box, the only slice remaining had been halfway finished. Destroyed, DEVOURED. The crust had nibbles taken out of it. There was barely any pizza attached to the crust by when this woman was done with it. There was grease stains on the box, and ranch which had obviously been poured just on the box and not even on the pizza itself. She also gave me a ton of condiments in the box, in a pile next to the devoured slice left. Almost an attempt to hide it. I go back into the filthy restaurant, where I see this woman interacting with the next victim. In the box, there was also a large pile of uncooked cheese. I go up to the woman again, interrupting her taking the order which she probably will not even follow. So I ask her, “what is this?” The only thing this obese, pudgy, ugly, stinky, sweaty, revolting, atrocious, albino, white trash woman has to say is “What?”. Again, I ask her. “What is this?”, all she has to say to ME, a valued customer, is “that’s a pizza bro I don’t really know what you’re talking...

We ordered pizza there 3 days ago we didn't just get the cheap pizzas we got $40 worth of pizzas. Which is still cheap. However there behind us was also put in custom orders we are in front of them the people behind us got their food first and when we finally got our food we found hair in the pizza the other pizzas look as if they just threw a handful toppings on them it didn't like me at all presentation was terrible wasn't nice and neat like it usually is the pizza was half cooked they try to give us bread sticks to make up for the fact that we got her order last when we ordered first the breadsticks were terrible they forgot to put salt on them I didn't even know to this day you can even mess up a pizza that bad we called corporate left a message they never called us back before that we called the store 5 times and they want to even bothering to pick up the phone I would had drove an over there if I wasn't 20 miles away and starving to death more than likely will never go back if I have to spend $40 on three pizzas which is totally fine I rather just spend $40 on one pizza that I know that'll be good and cooked right. Also customer...

The worst service ever! They need to get it together at this place! Train your employees THE RIGHT WAY! YOU GUYS are lacking on every level of customer service! You have ZERO experience in meeting expectations of fast hot ready pizza! Your customers waiting an hour and half or more for small orders. Then you cant get that right. Sad sad place indeed, How hard is it to make a pizza? My 1st job making pizzas at age 14. I never once had a service issue getting the food out to my customers ON TIME! You have the old manager from popeyes now who couldn't keep up with the orders from popeyes. You really need a re-do of your entire team! The 2 men who I give Awesome Props to are your Asst manager Aaron, and Thurston who know what their doing and can keep up with an f16! Kudos to these 2 young men! Your food is great, but ya need to work on the rest of the team and preparation time of getting orders out...