Well gee whiz...when you go in all you hear is the clanging of pans in the back and girls tittling with laughter at the jokes and foul mouth of the kitchen manager...who sent a girl to tell my schizophrenic/mentally retarded cousin (and myself and another relative, though the story flip-flops) to be quiet and pick up two napkins on June 22, 2017. I was not at the table, but the girl said "You *guys* need to be quiet" and denied it. She said she never said guys. I said yes you said guyS and that is plural. She was admitting I was not making noise in the least! Speaking calmly at the front, I got screamed at by the aforementioned manager, who pointed his finger at me threateningly about how my cousin "could" have a schizophrenic episode. "Could" ?? This universe "could" disappear if CERN bumps the wrong button at their facility. I said why are you pointing and being aggressive and asked the girl if the front if she saw the whiner's behavior. I asked for the customer helpline and said forget it I'll get it off the Internet. No one at this place looks happy. And the foul-mouthed kitchen manager needs to consider women and children are in this store. According to everyone in town the guy's Gay Lover or husband works under him in the kitchen. What could possibly go wrong? Judge by behavior, management, and don't be afraid to chastise an out-of-line employee just out of fear they'll play a special-interest card. Also, store is clean inside as far as customers can see, but I saw two huge roaches outside. You are only as good as who represents you, Casey's.