Once upon a time, a 15-year-old Matt F. needed a job.
He could only ride as far as his Honda Elite scooter could take him.
He ended up working at this White Castle for two years. It was his first job.
As the years went on, he never forgot who gave him his start and came back often.
There was the time he took a limousine through the drive-through the night of his senior prom. There was the night he and his friends showed up drunk and had to walk home because the cops in the dining area were just waiting for them to try to drive away. There was even the time he stopped in to pick up lunch for his new co-workers.
Some say he can still be spotted at this White Castle from time to time. If you happen to see him there, mention this review and he will buy you a Crave Case.
Inexpensive, fresh, filling (when you eat multiple sandwiches), and made to order (wasn't sitting under a heat lamp for hours). Â Usually will order chicken rings and/or the chicken breast sandwiches; fries are ok but seem to get cold fast if you ge them to go. Â
On a side note I wish they (and other places) would keep sweet potato fries on the menu full time.