Sonic Drive-In

This Sonic has always been a miss for me until recently. I’m not sure what has changed here but the staff has been more pleasant and order wait time has decreased. I called last week about my drinks being flat, they were nice, apologetic and quick to remedy the incident.

Worst service or should I say no service. I have frequented this Sonic for over 20 years. They have seen me for the last time. Stopped in the stall and pressed button. Had to ask hop if they are taking orders and her response was "no". We had been waiting approximately 15 min. Watched others drive away. Maybe the owner should go in as an under cover employee.

Well, cheese only coney. You tell me if you think that is the correct amount of cheese. If it is, then every other son is in 50 miles is doing it wrong. Lol My son was happy that he got a mint

This location used to be our go to. Now I will never return. We have gone on two or even three occasions where my father in law has received rotten sweet tea. He now refuses to go because it’s happened so often. Today my husband and I went and my hot fudge sundae was literally carbonated and the fudge was bitter. I looked up why that May happen and according to my search this happens when sanitation is not taken seriously. This location must be disgsting in the kitchen. I will never be back to this location after giving them so many chances and being disappointed over and over.

Absolutely disgusting. This was hands down the worst fast food experience I’ve ever had, and that’s saying something. Sonic Drive-In should be ashamed of what they served us—and I use the word “served” loosely because that implies service actually happened. We waited in the drive-thru line for nearly 25 minutes. For what? Cold, stale disappointment. The food was practically fossilized by the time we got it. Burgers? Lukewarm and soggy. Fries? Limp, like they’d been sitting under a heat lamp since breakfast. But the true crime against humanity? The mozzarella sticks. No. Cheese. In. Them. Let me say that again louder for the people in the back: THEY SERVED US HOLLOW MOZZARELLA STICKS. Just empty, greasy shells. It was like biting into crunchy air—crunchy, sad air. Who knew mozzarella st