Bob Evans - Indianapolis

Delicious food at a good price. I enjoyed my lemon peel with brokkoli and cole Slav. the claw was a little old, but the filet and brokkoli were delicious. the banan bread was fantastic, but it came out long after my meal. the place was not busy on an early Friday night, but the service was still a little slow (I think they could be underoccupied). the piece sizes were somewhat smaller, but sufficiently taken into account the price. if they have a tasteful meal at a good price and have the time this is a good place to dinner.

The poor old bob hears his end and it's clear what I've seen over the years. I remember as a child in the 90s when this place was packed, loud and tasty. Not so much now. the head: order the chicken noodles and potatoes as they are still delicious. the part: the meat is quite tasteless. the cookies were extremely hard and dead. the pancakes weren't almost so thick. Finally, the company decided that instead of increasing the prices they would go on the other wise by shrinking the portion sizes. my 5 year old ordered the turkey dinner of the child and I order the dinner in the adult pot. the teller of my child had more food than mine. we both had the same size shovel of carrots, the same portion size of glazed carrots, but our flesh was very different. he had two big discs truthahn that was dry. I had about 25 ounces what looked like cat food. I asked if there was a mistake. the waitress apologised and told me of reduced portion sizes. she asked if I wanted another part of the meat for free. I said safe, and she brought me a teller with more cat food. I ate what I could and went on mine would have given them a star, but the servers were very good. So they deserved the second star. I'm probably not going to return when I was invited by someone else who paid, my money stays with me from now on.

I didn't even want to dig out my experience with a response time, but it's super necessary. the red head, bald man with goats was the greeting on Sunday 21, 2022. he was an idiot for me. whatever. but then he sung to my wife when she asked him for an estimated waiting period. he's lucky I didn't wait for him on the parking lot after his shift. the service manager has been informed. my dame and I will not return soon to bob evans.

I would like to make this contribution with the warning that I have waited for a long time, so that in the rule I am a lot of grace when it comes to eating because I know how terrible things can be. when I arrived at the restaurant, I was pleased because the hostess could immediately claim our party of 6 when other restaurants in the opposite had an hour and wait. the good experience, however, remained at the immediate seating. the waitress was inconspicuous. we waited so long between our drinks and the time we had ordered that I had to look for her to let her know that we were ready to order. we had two small children with us who started to get restless because of the long waiting period. I had to stand and hold one of them to keep them quiet, which shortens the attention of the waitress. Not so polite, I asked them to get a cookie, cracker, brot or something to calm the children. they brought every one of these things, but no round dish to eat them. drinks were not refilled in time. we asked three times after a refill on the drink of my partner, to avoid any incident. my partner had to go to the waiter station to get someone to fill him up again. When that came, only half of it was taken out. the salads we had to wait for were brought out a few minutes later. each experienced waitress knows that salate take 7 minutes or less, depending on whether it is meat on the top. which leads me to believe that she has forgotten to put in the salat orders. the makkaroni and the cheese of my daughter were clearly under the warmer and was cold. I had a little black hair that seemed to be a bart hair on my teller. the waiter department was almost empty, but she had none of the other tables removed or cleaned. when I went to the toilet room, it smells like urine as soon as they opened the door, there were toilet paper on the floorings that were mirror dirty, and the two of the three stands were made of toilet paper. When we were there, we never saw a manager. it seems that in front of the house and behind the house staff needs some retraining.

The biscuits was burnt they was hard as a rock . The eggs was not cooked the hash Browns was raw and the gravy tasted like it's been there for 3 days. It was one of the worst experiences I've ever had at Bob Evans