Dairy Queen

Drove 45 minutes to come here to get 2 royal cheesecake blizzards, which are my favorite summer treat.. i expected it to be a usual satisfying experience. Not only did they not flip the blizzard, but it was soupy,half melted- not mixed up as the strawberry filling was just sitting on top dripping everywhere, making a mess. I returned it to the employee, not even asking for a free one.But just to blend it better, because it was literally getting everywhere.All over the cup, all over me.If I wanted that, I would have gone to a different ice cream place and gotten a split and expected the mess. This particular location didn't honor rewards.They don't offer food and they definitely don't offer the flip it or it's free blizzard tradition. I will not be coming back to this location.And i'm not s

Stopped here on our way back from Portland for a ice cream sundae, cone and blizzard. This place offers all your favorite ice cream treats. Ample parking spots. Crew was nice and order was taken and delivered quickly and deligently.

Went to that location twice in recent weeks. Each time the staff was quick to take my order. They answered any questions, prepared my order and checked me out quickly and efficiently. The people working both nights appeared young, maybe averaged 20. They worked as a team. They are definitely to be commended. CONGRATULATIONS on a job well done!

I had my boyfriend order me a small birthday cake dipped cone with crunch coat. He told me they couldn't do the crunch coat on top of the dip and offered to just dip ice cream in the birthday cake coating in the dish, with the crunch coat sprinkled on top and a cone on top. I said this sounded great, but when it came out it was incredibly disappointing. The birthday cake dip was pure watery syrup, and the crunch coat was all stuck to the inside of the cone and not at all on the ice cream itself. The syrup eventually hardened to the sides of the cup and was totally inedible. When trying to chip it off the sides with a spoon it exploded all over my brand new pants and the car.

People on the east coast are so friendly they made fun of my outfit for 20 minutes while I sat in the parking lot parking in like 3 cars stuck in spaces fiddling with my gear shift like a dumb snow bird who wears shorts in the winter. This intersection is so much more confusing than the ones at home and I got to park here and rethink my life choices for a nice long time while they thought about my exposed midriff.