Taco Bell - Amarillo

Taco Bell on Amarillo Blvd is the worst place I've ever been. The managers are thieves that take your money, don't give you any food. Rude Manager. Nasty Store. Food: 2/5

Honestly, a rather disappointing taco bell visit. When I wanted to spend a little more and get the craving box, as it is easier to eat out than a bag, my order came out to find that they are made of cardboard so that it was all filled in a small paper bag. The doritos locos tacos had not even the carboard sleeves so that this meal does not work to try and eat easily during the trip. I'm half-heartedly sorry, but yes, I should have said there were no crates or sleeves. Besides, the tacos were apparently thrown a bit before they were put in the bag, or at least tilted. All my ingredients landed on one side of the Tacos. Not too happy with this experience.

Slow service. I didn't ask for tomatoes and picked them up. Not helpful. Asked for forks and he gave us one, had to ask for others. Some kind of unfriendly brain dead.

By far the BEST Drive-Thru experience of the year. (Since I Moved to Amarillo) The lady taking the order (Jami) was like a Drive-Thru Goddess. I didn't have to repeat myself once, nor was I interrupted. She made sure to get the sauces I requested, as well as putting all the necessary utensils, straws, and napkins in my bag. She even waited to make our drinks when we finally got to the window (long line) just so they wouldn't be watered down. To top it off, the entire order (which was tbh complicated) was flawless. I almost feel like a dork for making such a big deal about it, but it's honestly been a long time since I have been to a Drive-Thru and had such a satisfying experience. Thanks Taco Bell, and thanks Jami!!!

This place never opens on time. You call they tell you they open at 9 and so you get there at 9:10am to get breakfast and they still aren’t open. They always forget our things when we go there at night. When I’m ordering for me and my kids it never fails they always forget something and I have to drive back. They always act like it’s my fault they forgot something.