"Really ???? Got a number for 1, that’s right, one small dipped ice cream cone. There were 2 cars in the drive and 1 person waiting inside plus myselfClearly the team leader was not leading at all. The vibe was awkward and everybody was as clearly miserable.Ordered 1 small dipped cone. Paid extra for an extra dip, I love the double dip, you should try it. I knew something was wrong when the teamLeader asked if I wanted the cone “for here or to go?” Are you legit gonna out my cone in a bag or on a tray depending on my answer? It’s a cone genius!Got the cone and the shell was in bits with a very light layer of chocolate over it. I asked the gal if she could please double dip it. She said it was already double dipped. I could clearly see the ice cream trough the micro layer of chocolate. I let her know and she proceeded to give me some explanation on how “When you dip……”.Here’s the deal, do you actually think this is the first time I have ever purchased a double dip?? No, not at all. At this point my intelligence was insulted and I throw the cone away and told them to keep my money. I have better things to do besides demanding a different Ice cream cone, yadda yadda.Just stupid. Just dip it again and move on for goodness sakes.So, you may be thinking, you don’t have time to argue over a cone but you took time to write this review, Keith or Kevin.We’ll yes. Arguing with an employee who’d rather try to educate me on the science of dipping is something I have no time for. Making other potential customers aware of the absolute ridiculously, annoyance of this experience is worth my time as it is a service to others."
