Popeye's Chicken

The decadent, juicy meat dwelling beneath the crisped shell of fried batter is a treat for the palate. Each succulent bite coaxes imagery of Cajun hootenannies murmuring late into the night in the Louisiana bayou.

Okay, whatever, I mean, it's fast food chicken. It's hot, sometimes. It's also cheap. Ish. The fries are either crispy and piping hot, or they are reminiscent of under-seasoned packing peanuts, soggy and more disappointing than I am to my father (I'm sorry I got an art degree, Dad! Get over it). When the chicken's fresh, it's Popeye's; yum, delicious. Suck it, KFC. But when it's been tanning under a heat lamp too long, sometimes I consider deep-frying my cats, since it'd be far more satisfying, but I can't, because I'm not clever enough to come up with an excuse to tell the missus why Boots is missing, and, dangit, I'm not taking the fall for another dead animal.

Also, sometimes the customer service leaves a bit to be desired. And by sometimes I mean all of the times.

Went here for lunch with a coupon of buy a 3 pc meal get a 2 pc meal free. I got this coupon from Popeyes website. I presented it to the cashier, an indian gentleman and it was immediately refused. The address on the coupon was 3362 W Lawrence instead of 3352 W Lawrence. I told him that I got it from Popeyes website then he reluctantly accepted the coupon. He didn't ask if it was for here or to go or if I wanted the additional cup from the 2 pc meal I got for free. He was real pissy about it. The store itself was okay. Not going back to this one anytime soon.

The have all ghetto employees, they don't even thank you when you're picking up your food. It is just handed to you like your dog and they turn their backs to grab the next order. If you dont like good customer service, eat here.