I go to the College of Southern Nevada just right across the street, so naturally, I had to go try this place out. What attracted me was that because I'm a CSN student, I'm given the chance at a discount when I show my student ID. So, awesome right? Good food and at a good price. At least, so I expected.\n\nI've gone to this Denny's a handful of times with a different set of friends, so I know that something has definitely been going down.\n\nJust earlier today was my last visit. I went with a good friend of mine after getting out of class. The lady in the back simply said, \"Good evening, please take a seat anywhere on the right side.\" Of course, while a group of four who were probably students too were sitting in a booth on the far left. Hm, not a big deal, I guess; it wasn't busy after all.\n\nSo, we both take a seat. She hands us our menus and asks us first what we want to drink. Ten minutes later, she comes back with glasses and she takes our order, as we politely tell her thank you, and says that she'll \"have it out soon.\" So we sit back and talk. And talk. And, talk some more. Note: We had both gotten in at about approximately 6:15 PM. At 6:40, my friend and I begin to wonder what had been taking our food so long, as he loudly sipped on an empty glass of water with no waitress to refill it.\n\nAt around 6:50, she comes back and gives us our food. Imagine how cold my Smothered Cheese Fries felt when I ate it, and to my dismay, how ridiculously small the portion was for five dollars. My friend got the Biscuits and Gravy. Keep in mind, these are two very simplistic dishes; not much to add in, so why did it take so long? I wouldn't know how fast the chef cooked it, but oh, we could only guess that this waitress took centuries to get it to our table.\n\nNot to mention, my friend was promised another glass of ice water. As soon as we finish eating, there's been no sight of her walking anywhere near or past us. We practically had to march our way over to the front area just to get the bill because we could only bet that he would've been late to his class if we didn't do it.\n\nThe previous time that I came here before tonight, the lady who gave us our check was practically harassing us with some kind of an attempt at a guilt-trip by going, \"I see you didn't leave a tip. Was our service bad?\" Oh man, I bit my tongue. You didn't know how badly I wanted to say it, too.\n\nAnother time that I had, we didn't have utensils on our table for forty minutes. Our food had come in ten minutes prior. And, not to mention, I had to stop eating just because my refill didn't come in for what felt like hours.\n\nStill not convinced that this place is run by a nut job? My friend who I went with today overheard the waitress whispering under her breath about how \"crowded\" it was. This location is a very spacious building, but believe me, and I kid you not, there were only four other groups of people in tables aside from my friend and myself. Clearly, this woman has never seen a true lunch rush like I have, and many others.\n\nBut anywho, you want to know the moral of this story? Unless you're such a die-hard for Denny's that you don't care when you get it as long as if you get it, then save some time and DON'T go to this location. You'll wait for hours and be treated horribly as a customer, if even as a person at all.\n\nIf I didn't enjoy Denny's food so much, I would've seriously given this place a star. Maybe even zero. Never again.