Problem: Write a negative yelp review.
A: I've eaten at the 19th and Greenway (original) location for years. Loved their Pollo Diablo and jerk-fried rice. However, several months ago I ordered a half dozen of their snickerdoodle cookies and both my wife and I got severe food poisoning from them which knocked us out for the entire weekend. I give them two stars because of the fact that they're unique and I enjoyed their food for a long time with no problems, but places like this only get one chance with me and I will never eat there again. In addition, they raised their prices to over $10 per combo plate when you get a drink, and that's on the pricey side for what you get. Not worth any more than about $6. Summary - this place is off the table for me, but if you're willing to risk food poisoning and you like swiftly-prepared spicy food, give it a shot. Guy Fieri seemed to like it (it was reviewed on Diners, Drive-ins and Dives not too long ago). Definitely a dive IMO - and I second a previous reviewer's comment - "are we in a cafeteria?"

Problem: Write a negative yelp review.
A: I hired In or Out Movers to transfer my furniture and approximately 20 medium sized boxes from my one bedroom apartment to a condo less than one mile away. All of my furniture was bare, the boxes were packed and labelled, and everything was stacked neatly in the living room. I even had the boxes in order by room. My move was scheduled for noon on November 29th. They arrived around 12:30 and the horror began. First of all, they didn't bring tools with them, though I had explicitly informed Terry that I had several pieces of furniture that needed to be dismantled before they could be moved and he assured me that they would have a drill and any other tools needed. I even confirmed two days before the move that they would have the appropriate tools for the job and still they arrived unprepared. Luckily, I had my own set and I was able to dismantle my own furniture while Terry and his counterpart did who-knows-what elsewhere. Every direction I gave was questioned, questioned again, and then ignored. I was asked repeatedly to move my own items (i.e. "don't you have a backseat that you can put this in?" regarding my television and lamps), and treated to a condescending attitude about some of my less expensive furniture (i.e.: "Do you really want that moved?" in regard to a storage cabinet from my bathroom). To top it all off they damaged several pieces of my furniture, including completely dropping the drawers out of one of my nightstands on to the asphalt. I watched as they hurriedly shoved the drawers back in and then argued about it. In the middle of their arguing and breaking things, they did manage to move my stuff. Though I did all the breakdown and reassembly, it still took them nearly three hours to move my furniture and handful of boxes! They each disappeared for up to 20 minutes at a time and several times returned empty handed from trips to the truck. Instead of stacking several boxes on the dolly and moving them all at once, they moved one at a time. Considering that I packed and stacked each box myself, and I am a 5' tall female, they could not possibly have been so heavy or cumbersome as to require individual trips on a heavy duty dolly. The truck was poorly loaded and disorganized, and several random things (like a 2-step ladder) went missing. Just believe me that it was the worst moving experience I have ever endured. Find another company, or hell, find some college students and pay them in beer. They couldn't do any worse.

Problem: Write a negative yelp review.
A:
This place...just wasn't for me. The company I work for took us on a mini-retreat to Scottsdale for a weekend, and a crew of us made our way over to El Hefe. And...it was just....how do I put this nicely? Just not the Midwest. All the women with fake tans, fake boobs spilling out of tanks, faux sexy hipsters mixed Men wearing tight Ed Hardy's with overly gelled hair & possible steriod use? Just not my thing. And it wasn't just the crowd of people there. I ordered two gin & tonics (same gin) and they tasted VASTLY different. On top of that, there were the overly surly cocktailers who seemed to be pissed off that people were there drinking. I mean, I get that you want to finish your side-work and get home, but when a bar is open (and it's not even midnight), you can't get pissed off at your customers for putting down a drink on a table in an open section. My favorite part of the night? Leaving. Sorry Boss.