This place isn't worthy of the Queen moniker, I would say Damsel is more appropriate.
The consumables are fine but the environs suck, and if you get one of the grizzled owners serving you, be prepared to feel as if you've asked to have the gordeon knot untied, i.e. you'll get the feeling that a huge favor is being performed in your honor.
The garbage can is perpetually overflowing, the benches in front are wobbly and sticky, they don't participate in any of Dairy Queen's national promotions, and it's expensive!