A Review of Hardee's, or: How I Lost Faith in Biscuits The visit began, as many Southern tragedies do, with hope and hunger and ended with me Clorox wiping the soles of my shoes in a parking lot like

Goofs can't get an order right. Have not been in months and don't plan to go back. Asked for light chili. And they load it down. This is not the first time

Good (burger) was burnt, service was slow and rude and the place is filthy. Can't imagine ever bothering to sop here again.