Dairy Queen

Stopped here while traveling further west. Usually I love dairy queen but not this one. I was so disappointed. I ordered crispy fish. I got fish and bread. No tartar sauce. No lettuce. No cheese. I was told they didn’t have any. REALLY! !!
The chocolate malt had no malt powder and was so white I thought it was vanilla. Exasperating.
Baskin Robbins here I come.

Ok we’ve come here often. They have gone down hill. Once again I am wiping off table and seat to sit. I’m not sure when any cleaning has been done this week, if anyone did, um, yeah. I stopped going to Roch store, I guess we won’t be back here for a while. Disgusting. We waited 18 min for food then to top it off. did you ever get a half salad at Wendy’s? The half salad is bigger than the one here. $ 5.60 for this? What a joke.

How has it been since I last had a Blizzard?
Witch Flavor, Beaver’s nifty new ice cream parlor, was unreachable due to a car show/​parade/​street fair going on, so after lunch at Brighton Hot Dog Shoppe, we came here to get ice cream.
I know, I know. I said that I wished for DQ to be struck down by Witch Flavor’s slingshot in a recent review but we were sort of stuck, not to mention craving.
Anyway, back to the Blizzard. Man, I remember when these first came onto the ice cream scene, causing a commotion. Like Van Halen, they’ve spawned an immeasurable number of knock-​offs.
Not being able to recall the name of my Blizzard, I can tell you that mine involved an unsafe dose of fudge.
I dunno. There was something lacking to it. I think that Witch Flavor’s Penn State Creamery ice cream has made DQ rather irrelevant.
I mean, when I was ten, I used to get excited about The Outfield. At age thirteen, I was listening to Anthrax. Things change.
P. S. It’s a good and clean restaurant though, but please watch for the black posts with the horse heads on them. I almost crotched myself on one as we walked out of there. Pay attention!