Dressbarn

Great selection of clothing and if you don’t find your Size they’ll order for you and have it shipped to the store. What great service and friendly too.
Store is always neat and clean.

Customer service was amazing! After having a terrible experience at another store coming here was great

My mother and I walked into the store 20 minutes before closing. The door had not been locked meaning that the store was obviously open.
When we entered the store there weren’t any sales associate to be found. Fine. Store is about to close. I get it, everyone is eager to go home. We did however hear chit chatting and hysterical laughing coming from the back room. Which was probably the reason none of the associates were in the front of the store.
My mother had three outfits in her hand when all of the sudden a sales associate approached us with a surprised look; she was wondering how we got inside the store since she had just locked the door.
I noticed she locked the door within 15 minutes of us already being inside the store shopping. (Still no one noticed we were there) Hello, customers are in your store! Pay attention, that’s part of your job.
I let her know that we had arrived before the stores closing time and that we were in desperate need to find two outfits for a family portrait the following day.
She said they had already closed the register and that she was sorry about that, but that they were open the following day at 10am. So she pretty much politely kicked us out.
However, what was discouraging was that we were going to purchase two out of the three outfits that we had chosen. What a shame.

No, not a hidden side of me; wife was on a seek-​and-​destroy mission to find a new outfit for a wedding in a week with the notation of «cocktail attire» required. Fun stuff for a t-​shirts and jeans wardrobed couple.
After popping by two of the neighboring stores, we ended up here. I had expected a lot less (small space with racks of seemingly random separates), but their associates seem to be more of a dressing consultant. The missus was assigned a dressing room, they jotted her name on it, and helped select a few pieces to go with what became The Final Blouse that all (seemed) to pair well together (I’m a novice in such areas, so let’s just go with it).
The entire process from first step inside to departure was relatively quick, and the search is over — for that alone, I’m a fan.