Wendy’s

I’m often astounded by the service and product selection at most Wendy’s. But this one got me a little uneasy about my purchase. First, their selection was a bit varied and the prices of these pieces were unusually higher than their standalone counterparts (at their standalones, I tend to get more for cheaper — much cheaper). And on top of that, the food that did come out came out a little bit on the cool side, though was moderately warm inside.
Oh yeah, they also asked me my name, though it was early in their serving day and they knew darn well that they didn’t have much business around and they were keeping up with the flow of customers then.
Depending on my feelings, I might return at some point, but I need to find other ideas to solve yesterday’s problems. I never am asked for my first name at other Wendy’s so why they asked here is beyond me — I figured if I lied and told them a fake name, and they needed to find me for some silly reason and I forgot what fake name I used, that might have hurt me. But I trusted them and told them my real first name.
They know darn right that when it’s early in their day they can push your tray over to the side so they can help the next customer while I waited. They had one person behind me who came later, and food came out relatively quickly.

This is pretty much your basic Wendy’s-in-a-food-court-at-a-mall restaurant. The food was fresh, the hot food was hot. Service was friendly, and my order came out quickly.