I thought a few YEARS would be enough time to work out the kinks, but this little mall stall just can't get their act together. No less than FOUR people are working at a time, yet they won't even make eye contact while pointing you towards the ipad, which spits out order slips they can't be bothered to check.
After way too long waiting for food that doesn't have to be cooked, you're given a cold, stale cone, mine atop an ube and matcha swirl, for the outrageous price of $8.
Hey guys, we can see you. Two of you were working while the other two watched. Thanks but no thanks for the craptastic cone. I had such fun at the Hawaii locations, but after this ordeal, I will never be stopping by again.
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