Taco Bell

Although this location has been recently refurbished, it's still a typical Taco Bell. We used to enjoy our interactions with the drive-up person but we're not sure that he works there anymore. Unfortunately, they have also gone to an automated drive-up system that continuously gets your order wrong and you have to wait for a human being to correct everything. I'm not sure why they have chosen to save money and automate a drive-thru. It's doing nothing but turning people off because it's not worth it. We've all gone through the automated phone process and absolutely hate it. I'm hoping they see the light and get rid of the automated drive-thru.

Automatic drive-thru makes you feel rushed but mainly disappointed in the food. It wasn't hot and tasted like it's mass produced. Shell was cracked on one and the food wasn't placed evenly on the crunch wrap supreme.

I got a "mango fiesta" which is a variant of Brisk flavor only sold by taco bell and I ordered a large, I think they gave me a medium and it has this weird white stuff at the top. It's also watered down. They said it was dried mango but Ive ordered the mango fiesta countless of times and they never put this "dried mango" in my drink. What is this??

This is hands down the worst Taco Bell I’ve ever been to, and it somehow gets worse every time I give it another chance. I sat in a ridiculously long drive-thru line last night. While I was ordering through the drive-thru speaker, I was told they were out of multiple menu items. After all that, I get to the window and they tell me they can’t break a $50 bill… for an $18 order. How does that make any sense when you have a massive line of cars? What made it even more irritating was the employee taking my money, saying “let me see if I can break it,” then barely looking at the register without even opening it before saying he couldn’t. Zero effort. This location has always been terrible. The food is barely filled with meat, the quality is consistently bad, and they can’t even cut a quesadilla

Well bless my crunchy little heart… I pulled up to Taco Bell and had myself a spiritual experience. Now listen — I went in humble. Just wanted a taco or two. Next thing I know I’m pointin’ at the menu like I’m investin’ in real estate. “Yeah I’ll take that. And that. Ooo and whatever that is with the dramatic name.” Them tacos? Crunchier than leaves in October. That sauce? Got more kick than a mule with attitude. And don’t even get me started on that Baja Blast — tastes like a tropical vacation made questionable life choices. Food came out hot, fast, and wrapped tighter than my aunt’s Christmas gifts. Staff was friendly too — didn’t judge me one bit when I added “just one more thing” three separate times. I sat there in my truck afterward, starin’ at the steering wheel, reflectin’ on my bl