Erin C.
Google
I don’t usually write these reviews, but I just can’t hold it in. This man in the striped shirt, The man Alex Booth. When he delivered me my food at a wondeful and timely pace with a smile on that beautoful face, he made sure I wanted NO sauce. Then said “are you sure,” I said “yes” and although I did not want more sauce, I felt connected to the Walpole Chic Fil A, and I genuily felt that if I needed anything, an ambulance, or even just a hug in this difficult world I would get my needs met. I have never felt this in any other establishment. I went into this, quite honestly expecting a lackluster expirences, but to my suprise Mr booth took me under his wing and made me feel like this was more than about just food. I would also give some credit to the other coworker, they were truly lovely! However, someone stood out. I think you know who. Anyhoo, moving forward, as I embark on this journey leaving chic fil a, I’m leaving with a new perspective on life. I feel like we could all learn something from him. That the world needs more smiles, more people who genuily care. In this unpredictable, world it’s important to have something to rely on, and that is this etablishment, where I feel warm, welcome, and truly at home. YOU HAVE CHANGED MY LIFE.