Burger King

"I come to this store at 8:40 pm the food and customer service here was Great ! This burger king is highly excellent and recommended to come here at Kearny"

"I regret to come here. I ordered food, and the workers liked to gossip about customers. They called me a lesbian but really I am straight. But I think she is because she acts funny with me. I had a problem in the past with the manager and she takes things personal who could started that rumor. This manager acts real butchy and I have thought she is one too."

"Please don’t eat here, this is what there served me today, completely raw in the inside, brung it to managers, no apology, just would you like a refund or another order, I ran up out of there, I’ve been having stomach cramps & throwing up since then, no empathy what so ever"

"Waited online for 15 minutes. I gave the code to the girl taking my order and she told me to drive up as soon as I got to the front the gentleman had asked me to make the line all over again and he couldn't take my order because apparently one of the workers didn't hear my Reward number. Would definitely not recommend the workers are rude and don't care about their job."

"What was hoped to be a quick meal while awaiting a bus that was 30 minutes away, turned into an agonizing, nearly all my time consuming, rush to get a meal in my gullet, while having to forego the second half of my plan, do a little shopping across the street, because of my meal taking too long. There is absolutely no reason why, on a Saturday evening, at the tail end of the dinner hours, that a Burger King should be as egregiously understaffed as this one. When you have a drive through and an inside eating area, there is no way there should be only three people in to staff the counter and food prep area. This is a recipe for disaster, which is exactly what happened. The counter person was clearly overwhelmed, and timing suffered. The inside eaters wound up being depriortized, while the drive thru customers it seemed, got the preferencials. As a result, with myself as first on line with one lady at the counter already awaiting her order, I ended up being the victim of a nearly fifteen minute wait just to get my food. The lady meanwhile, made at least three return trips to correct mistakes that had been made on her order, and she was not the least bit happy about it. My order wound up as a dry, undercooked Whopper Combo, drowning in mayo and devoid of onions. The only two saving graces were that I ended up being able to catch my bus and microwave my dinner into at least a more palatable state, and spare my ears of the continuous stentorian harangue of the aforementioned harridan, that was probably audible all the way to Newark."