I hadn't made a reservation. That turned out to be no problem.
The Whopper arrives without ceremony, wrapped in paper, like an object that has abandoned all self-reflection. The beef is aggressively smoky, not so much grilled as touched by fire. The sauce is ostentatiously present, a sticky vulgarity that skillfully smothers every nuance. The vegetables fulfill their role without ambition; freshness as an administrative task.
The curly fries are culinary baroque: overly seasoned, meandering, a theatrical excess without intellect. One eats them not out of desire, but out of mild masochism.
Finally, the milkshake: a cold emulsion of sugar and nostalgia, possesses the brutal honesty of a product that refuses to grow up. Artificial, but undeniably effective.
Verdict:
This isn't a meal; it's a statement of resistance to taste, refinement, and civilization.
And yet: it's consistent, confident, and completely unconcerned with my disapproval.
An experience. Not a recommendation.
Expensive, the portion size is nowhere near sufficient for the price, the meat is really questionable, the restaurant is dirty and poorly maintained...
In short, this restaurant is a joke, avoid it at all costs.
I was having a great New Year's Eve when one of the bartenders decided to charge me for a drink I absolutely didn't order. My friends and I had already spent a fair amount, and from that moment on, the waiter started pressuring me to pay. I finally gave in and then asked for his name to complain to his manager, but he refused. Terrible bar, and they charge for the toilets on New Year's Eve. Avoid at all costs!
Just ordered from here, the food was delicious!
The order arrived very late, and without drinks. I called, and the delivery driver explained that the delivery driver occasionally (or quite often) makes a mistake, and that he would still bring my drink.
Entertaining, delicious, but patience is required.
I was greeted in a friendly manner and my order was ready within 10 minutes. The sushi was delicious. However, the price list turned out to be out of date; it would be nice if that could be fixed.
This Febo is incredibly bad. The fries container is half full, the sauce container is half full. If you say something, it's perfectly normal, and they ask if you want to buy extra sauce, while at many other Febos it's different. The container is perfectly full.
They claim they didn't receive any order from Thuisbezorgd today, so not even mine... Thuisbezorgd says they did... It's now three and a half hours later, so I'll eat pizza then...
Pizzas used to be well-topped. For the past few years, it's been a SEARCH for the toppings and a SEARCH for the flavor. The toppings are minimal. What you mostly buy is a dry, oven-baked piece of dough with a tiny sprinkle of topping 🔍
Frozen pizzas for a few euros from the supermarket or for a few euros more from the refrigerated section are much tastier (more toppings, more flavor).
I wonder when New York Pizza will go bankrupt. Nobody eats this these days, do they?