Food was good, had their Original, could use a little extra flavor, but over all a good burger fix,…read moreI added the onion rings and fries. Service was prompt. Good music to set a nice ambiance. The place is clean.

Visiting rockingham for a work trip and this place was a treat! super nice staff and very clean…read moreinside. the hwy sauce was SO yummy! the only minus is the fact that the chicken was overcooked & kinda tough.... but flavor was delicious. i'd definitely come back if i didn't live in virginia lol

They were out of chicken strips and sweet tea. We ordered the 7 dollar meal deal cheeseburger and…read morewhen we got our food the meat was not cooked well plus the cheeseburger was COLD. We've noticed the food here has gone downhill recently and it's the last time we will visit.

ordered something online through the app and went and got it. When I got home I realized they gave…read moreme the wrong order. I went back and asked for the correct order, and they gave me a new one. Went back home and realized they gave me the wrong order again lmao. Would give negative 10 stars if possible.

Always a great location. Friendly staff, clean atmosphere and fast fresh food. Will go back.read more

The ice cream is delicious and always served the way it should be every time. I will definitely be…read moreback when I am in town and have an opportunity to stop by and get ice cream. You can never go wrong with a delicious blizzard! The service is usually pretty good and you typically don't have to waste any time waiting on your order.

Service took a while but food was hot and delish. Stopped on our road trip to the beach and if you…read morepull around back, they'll blow up the bounce house for you. PERFECT for my toddler to get some energy out! 20/10 just for that

Ordered a simple kids meal with applesauce and a #2 no pickles or tomato with a root beer. My root…read morebeer tasted like water, my burger had one pickle on it and the bun was so stale it was hard. The burger was cold. They forgot the applesauce and never gave me a straw for my root beer and it took 10 mins to get my food.

Terrible service, they didn't have any burgers, there was no ice in the ice machine, there was hair…read morein the food, and the employees were rude. the only thing good about the place was the music. WORST Hardee's ever!

A Review of Hardee's, or: How I Lost Faith in Biscuits…read more 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 I had just walked through a crime scene. Let's start with the facilities, which I hesitate to call restrooms because no rest was found there. The smell alone nearly knocked me over. It was the kind of odor that clings to your soul, something sour and strange that made me gag the moment I walked in. The floor was not greasy, it was simply filthy. Dirt and mystery grime clung to every corner. The paper towel dispenser was just for show, like a sad plastic tomb for dried up, previously moist paper that hinted at horrors I refuse to imagine. I shudder to think of what those towels had once been wet with. Now, onto the coffee or should I say, the half cup of ambition. I poured with great anticipation, only to be greeted with the sputtering finale of a pot that clearly gave up on life. And no napkins in sight. I asked for some and was handed one. One solitary napkin. Like it was a rare artifact. The chicken biscuit, my usual order, my comfort, my edible hug, arrived looking pale and uncertain. The biscuit was still doughy in the middle, like it decided halfway through baking to take a nap. The chicken had the flavor profile of apathy. The hash browns? A brave but failed attempt at becoming food. Limp, pale, and about as satisfying as chewing a damp coaster. We opted to eat in the car, because the dining area looked like it had been hit by a fryer explosion and no one told the floor. Every tile shimmered under a thin coat of grease, just daring someone to try walking with confidence. This location does not need a manager, it needs a full blown intervention. A mop, some bleach, divine mercy, and a health inspector with a strong stomach. Preferably soon. In conclusion: come hungry, leave haunted.