Burger King

Seedy, dark Burger King. Good burgers, I will rather eat at BK than McDonald’s. Near the 24-​hour sex shop on Eighth Avenue. It’s good for hungry perverts like myself.

Horrible service. Came in on Sunday night and went to order 2 bacon double cheeseburgers, the cashier (who btw was far from friendly), rung me up for 2 bacon DOUBLE whoppers ON A BRIOCHE BUN… I don’t know where i mentioned brioche bun anywhere in the order but ok. I decided to take the L and just say nothing and leave a nice survey receipt comment online (the ones where you get a free whopper). Now here is where it gets funny, I open two wrappers to these sandwiches and i’m greeted by undercooked meat ON ALL 4 PATTIES. At this point i laugh and then to add salt to the wound, there is no bacon present on any of the whoppers!
So here’s where i had enough and went up to let them know that 1. My order was taken wrongly 2. There’s no bacon on any of these wrong sandwiches, and 3. The dang meat is undercooked. At this news one of the workers came and threw the whoppers in the trash while another came with an attitude asking what were the sandwiches i wanted, to which i replied 2 bacon double cheeseburgers. Now to add, i’m being calm and nice to all of them because i just did not want to cause a scene in the place or create a huge hassle, which is why i took the L on paying for the whoppers in the first place. So this employee fixes the order and hands me the two fixed sandwiches, No apology or anything.
All in all it was a hilariously horrible experience, the attitude, the miscommunication, all of that. I just ate my burgers (that were cooked, and with bacon, although it looked like a quarter slice of bacon was put in each burger) and left swiftly. Doubt i’ll come back unless super desperate for a burger, but i doubt it’ll be at this location

this establishment is the reason foreign countries have such a bad idea of america…
your lazy…
your nasty.
and your fucking dumb as fuck…
horrible company with a horrible staff.
if i could give no zeros i would!

Walking up to place my order, I noticed the“release the Chickens” shirt that Shawana (who placed my order) was wearing. Being friendly, I smiled and said to her «I like your shirt, it’s kinda funny, sorta like the opposite of the eye of the tiger.» (Blank stare). Oh, ok, not one for conversation. I order my Oreo shake, pass the money, get my change…2 mins later, my shake is placed on the counter … «Thank you very much!» I say… (blank stare back)
Does it hurt to be friendly in this City?

Place looks decent. My food actually came pretty quick, fresh fries good tasing burger. Cheaper than McDonald’s which is the plus because even fast food is expensive in time square.

Service is slow. Employees busy chatting. I had a seven dollar order and they forgot my fries.

Unlike some of the other Times Square fast food establishments, this location makes no effort to appear «fresh» or «cool» (or even clean, for that matter).
It’s handy in a pinch for chicken fry cravings, though.

SLOW service but otherwise, it’s Burger King and both my kids had to have the chicken fries that they brought back to the BK. Located in «Hell’s Kitchen», but taxis don’t know where that is, so basically, it’s a couple blocks from Town Square…

Sorry excuse for a burger king. Burger sat im bag 10 minutes before fries were cooked so I ended up with a cold burger. Asked for sauce and they charge extra. Staff was rude and unfriendly.

Good place as far as Burger King goes. I ate the Angry Whopper and fries. The smoothies are fast food smoothies, more paste than fruit.

If I could give it 0 stars I would. The workers are nice enough. But beware! I guess the guy that manages this BK, a loud-​mouthed, annoying Hispanic guy, just sits around expounding loudly on how great he is (in his own mind, of course) to his local riff raff buddies. It is effing unbearable! I had to literally wrap up my food and leave, because I couldn’t stand it any longer. And I looked around me and the other people sitting around, eating calmly, had the same look on their faces. Whatever you do, avoid this BK and this annoying assclown.

My Girlfriend was waiting for me at the Burger king from 6:33 PM. I arrived at 6:40 PM till then the guy who said he was the in charge of multiple BKs around, whose name was Julio Andreda (who said he is the manager in charge) had already foul mouthed and spoken rudely to her for waiting there.
When I entered, we ordered and I told him he does not have to be rude, he started using foul language. Claimed that he served in Iraq to fight against *PEOPLE LIKE ME* and used the F word multiple times.
He actually also said that he was a psychopath, He should be fired for rude and racist behaviour towards customers. Its horrible that such people are even given jobs at locations global as this one.

Grading on a low scale of other fast food joints, this place ranks at the bottom. They deceptively have «free internet» but the computers are on the second floor, which is usually closed. The tables are dirty, always full of crumbs, and the service is very slow. They let bums hang out in the tables all day. Granted, this is near Port Authority. But other fast food joints near Port Authority hire rent-​a-​cops to keeps the bums away — not this place. Some of my tax dollars are going to homeless shelters, so they don’t need to hang in BK. The workers don’t give out trays with the meals, probably because they would need to collect and clean them. But lack of trays means even the most diligent customers are more likely to drop crumbs on the tables. But who cares? I guess this store is owned-​and-​operated by the company not a franchisee? Or maybe they get so much tourist or commuter traffic being near Port Authority that the owner has no incentive at all to even try to maintain decent standards of just the average fast food place. That’s not asking for much.
If you are desperate for a burger around there, go just around the corner to 8^th ave. between ⁴³⁄₄₄ st to 1) a well maintained McDonalds, or 2) Shake Shack — albeit a notch above normal fast food fare — always very crowded with lines extending outside.

My date and I decided on traveling the extra ten blocks from McDonald’s to this Burger King because we both better respected the burgers here. He also wanted to try to the new «Satis-​fries» on the menu. The wait was ideal, and I was very charmed that I didn’t have to pay, as I had already provided for the movie tickets.
I ordered a Whopper (perhaps my second ever), and was disappointed to learn that I had not learned to love so many vegetables on my burgers since the last time. Also, I was quite upset that the conversation was limited to burgers and fries.
The bouncer guarding the staircase up to the second floor was a little rude in that he distracted my date from talking with me more. I also accuse him of stifling my date’s imagination and slowing his thought process, so that he couldn’t share anything new with me about his life.
The music was modern, though I did get offended that a man on one of the computers was watching a trailer for Ender’s Game. I wanted to leave my date and go tell him not to waste his time or money, with the internet there and also with the movie.

Even relative to other Burger King’s this one is below average. For some reason there is an internet for fee section in the restaurant. Because located near the Port Authority and Times Square it gets really busy at times

Overpriced and slow during lunch rush — the only thing good is the location — right off of times square and across the side from port authority.

This Burger King is a Burger King. The cashiers taking the orders were preoccupied with making friends instead of taking orders. I didn’t expect much from them. The guy making burgers in the back was on the slow side. He needs to pick up the pace because its a FAST food joint but I know he doesn’t care.
I only go here because it’s in close proximity to one of the theaters that I go to and it’s cheap… they gotta work on their speed if I’m going to consider them fast.
Service is… minimal. They are polite to me but don’t do anything over and beyond like move fast. That’s one of the main things I look for at a FAST FOOD joint.
They had a mix and match deal. 2 sandwiches for $ 5 with choice of the whopper, fish or chicken. June 2013.

God bless America.
Only in this land of bountiful opportunity can you find a restaurant that employs the lazy, the living dead, and other fearfully unsavory-​looking characters.
I know fast-​food is probably one of the shittier jobs out there. But at this fine establishment there must be a policy where you are encouraged to show customers just how much you fucking hate your job. It took me 30 minutes to get a chicken sandwich because the one zombie working in the back spent more time looking at the floor and his cellphone than actually making a sandwich.
My favorite part of waiting was watching another helpless zombie attempt to mop the floor. The water in the bucket looked dirtier than what I find in an average bedpan. It’s great to see a zombie courageously slosh the mop and pave the floors with the same filth found in that witch’s brew. The best was when the living dead mopped over some people’s shoes. I’ll be glad to know I will likely contract dysentery the next time I tie my shoelaces.
Oh and the food sucked. My chicken sandwich has a few scraps of old lettuce and way too much mayo. In 30 minutes I could have walked to shake shack, waited on line, and eaten my tasty burger.

Ordered Angry Whopper. Received a burger that was missing everything that makes it angry (aka Spicy)! Brought it to the manager’s attention, even pointing out that the cheese did not resemble the pepper jack that was displayed on the menu photo. He made up an excuse about BK recently changing the recipe. I told him I just ate the same burger in NJ two days before. Long story short, they stuck to their guns and I’m sharing this experience online.

Was going to a Broadway show, had 8 mins till curtain call and was staving. So I run into this Burger King and attempt to order Whooper Jr. I was thinking this would be the perfect little snack that I could wollf down while walking the rest of the way to the show. For some CRAZY reason, this BK does not sell Whooper Jr??? What the fuck? Anyway, so I had to order a regular Whooper. The manager was standing by the counter and ensuring smooth operation… which was probably a good thing because the people back there looked a little out of it. I have to say, this was a great Whooper… hot, made to order, and way exceeded my expectations.