Wetzel’s Pretzels

Only place that I have been to that is unable to scan coupons off a phone/​app. Time for them to upgrade.

I like their almond crunch pretzels! they’re so soft and fluffy and addicting! I also like getting their cinnamon pretzels. great snack when going to the mall.

The worst service ever I know it’s only a pretzel shop but sheesh she could have at least smiled while she took my order then on top of that despicable greeting she gives me the most burnt up pretzel bits ever like they’re black a all outside I couldn’t even turn around to tell her about them because I would have snapped but please get it together I had to go to auntie Annie’s !!! Waste of my Christmas shopping snack!!!

Damn, y’all are hating on good ol’ Wetzel’s for the wrong reasons. If you were looking for non-​syrup-​based, fresh squeezed lemonade, why were you trying to find it at a shopping mall pretzel stand? Anyway, in my 22 years of Wetzel’s patronage, I’ve tried nearly everything on the menu and I’ve never had a problem. I usually go for just a classic, salted pretzel with cheese dip and mustard and I’m good. Sometimes I’ll go with the Wetzel Bits for the convenience.
Sometimes I’ll cheat on Ms. Wetzel with Auntie Anne, but Wetzel’s will always come out on top. I used to frequent UCLA to visit my friends and my favorite part about their campus was the Wetzel’s Pretzels in the Ackerman food court. On more than one occasion have I shamelessly driven to the mall just to get a pretzel. Bottom line: Wetzel’s Pretzels is my shit.

Two words: food poisoning. They also have terrible strawberry lemonade that they called fresh. I saw the worker put some syrup in it and then combine with regular lemonade… nasty and tart. The pretzel was undercooked and the dough felt raw-​paid 9 dollars for garbage that made me feel like puking. Never again will I go to this wetzels… never again. Did the employee even wear gloves for sanitation? I think not. Nasty…

well perhaps if you are hispanic you wont get this treatment. but this is not the first time. waiting behind the person being served I am behind her. then a hispanic family comes from the side and is looking at the pretzels in the case and the two employees that KNEW I was next glance at me then help the other lady. Like I said this happened before and they were lucky I didn’t speak up cuz i was mad. I walked away… never again…

I’m a hardcore Wetzel’s Pretzels enthusiast! That grateful garlic on a cheese pretzel… mmmmmm! So, during my break between classes, I had to satisfy the craving for that soft yummy goodness that had crept up on me during my macroeconomics class. So I headed to the Montclair mall, did a little speed walk through Nordstrom trying to look for the closest way out to the actual mall, and lo and behold… there was the big blue and yellow sign that I’ve grown to love so dearly!
My boyfriend finally caught up to me while I eagerly waited to get my pretzel. I specifically told the lady behind the counter, «A grateful garlic on a cheese pretzel (Which was unnecessary since a cheese pretzel is standard when you order a grateful garlic), please!», but I guess this lady didn’t know the business because she ended up giving me a plain pretzel that she sparingly coated with the garlic. She didn’t even sprinkle any Parmesan cheese to compensate for the absence of my cheese pretzel!
I ended up opening up my bag, and having to go back to ask for a replacement. Hey, I didn’t pay $ 4 to get a pretzel that wasn’t what I wanted. She begrudgingly took out a stale looking cheese pretzel, put the garlic sauce on it, and when I asked for Parmesan cheese on it, she went back to put some on it.
As I finally took a bite into my much anticipated pretzel, I’m quickly disappointed… she didn’t sprinkle cheese on my pretzel, but instead SALT! I had my boyfriend try it to make sure I wasn’t crazy… and he confirmed it… that was one salty, garlic mess! I was so annoyed and frustrated that I ended up throwing the pretzel away.
NEVER AGAIN, WETZEL’S PRETZELS IN THE MONTCLAIR MALL! NEVER AGAIN!

2 words: Wetzel Dog.
I know, I know, call me crazy, but these pretzel-​wrapped hot dogs make me deliriously giddy every time.
But don’t get it twisted, it’s not nearly as good as a bacon-​wrapped hot dog.
Word.