Fresqo Fresh - Woodstock

I went to complain because they had not given my son the drink and the manager called me a thief, yelling at me in front of all the people and my family. A disrespectful person who never came forward to apologize after proving that I was right. Unpresentable. I will never set foot in that place again. I suggest you spend your money with people who deserve it, not with disrespectful people.

I'll be honest, I had bought here before and I wasn't convinced, but I decided to do it one more time and I was delighted, I like the Latin guy there. Previously they had very small wings but now they are huge, I love them, so now I give them a 10/10

The wings here are a joke. Baby chicken size selling at ridiculous

Fresqo freshThis place had not all the ingredients ready for the food to be enjoyed. And tasted like garbage. Not worth the money.The only place that looks like we could get food to eat had a sign that let us know they will be back in 30 minutes.... but never did.We waited for almost one hour and they never came back to service. Don't know if they ever did

Title: A Wing-tastrophe at the Outlet of Atlanta's Food CourtRating: 2/5 starsOh, where do I even begin? Our wing adventure at the Outlet of Atlanta's food court was a rollercoaster of emotions, and not in a good way. Let me regale you with the tale of the kind male teen, the endless wait, and the disastrous lemon pepper wings.From the moment we approached the wing stand, a bright-eyed and bushy-tailed teen greeted us with a smile that could light up a room. His enthusiasm was infectious, and we couldn't help but feel hopeful about the feast that awaited us. Little did we know, this encounter would be the highlight of our experience.As we eagerly placed our order, excitement turned to impatience with each passing minute. Time seemed to crawl like a snail on a marathon. We started questioning if the wings were being sourced from a mythical chicken that required a personal invitation to be plucked. Seriously, I could have invented a time machine in the time it took to receive our order.And then, the moment of truth arrived. We eagerly took a bite of the highly anticipated lemon pepper wings, only to be met with a taste that can only be described as a flavorless disaster. It was as if the lemon and pepper had a fight and forgot to show up in the dish. Our taste buds were left crying out for mercy, longing for the tangy zing promised by the menu.In conclusion, while the kind male teen brought a glimmer of hope to our wing expedition, the lengthy wait and the abomination that was the lemon pepper wings left us feeling disappointed. It's safe to say that this wing stand has some soul-searching to do. We hope they can find their way back to deliciousness and efficiency, but until then, we'll be soaring elsewhere for our wing fix. Bon appétit, brave wing enthusiasts, and may your taste buds be luckier than ours!