kelvin B.
Google
I’ve been a loyal Portillo’s customer, but after tonight’s experience at the Homewood location, I’m seriously reconsidering ever returning.
I ordered online for 8:01 PM pickup. When I arrived on time, my food wasn’t on the shelf. The employee at the pickup counter had bags piled in front of her, so after waiting 5 minutes, I politely asked if one had my name on it. She looked through them and gave me absolutely no response. Nothing. Not a yes, not a no, not even acknowledgment that I’d spoken.
I could see she was overwhelmed, so I sat down to give her space. After waiting several more minutes, I asked again about my order. That’s when she finally mentioned they were out of chocolate cake. Fine, no problem. I immediately asked if there were any other cake options available. She completely ignored me and went back to bagging orders like I didn’t exist.
She eventually brought my food over 20 minutes late with zero apology or explanation. When I asked about the cake situation, all she said was I needed to find a manager for a refund. The fact I have to go find manager is crazy. She made no attempt to help, no substitution offered, nothing.
So now I had to stand in line behind three other customers while my hot food sat there getting colder by the minute. When I finally reached the manager and explained what happened, his response was “they’re just tired.” That’s his excuse? He then asked what I wanted him to do about it, as if this was somehow my problem to solve. I had to suggest simply substituting another cake myself just to avoid wasting even more time on a refund. He gave me a different cake, but by then my entire meal was cold.
This is absolutely unacceptable. Being tired at the end of a shift doesn’t excuse ignoring customers multiple times or failing to communicate basic information. A simple “we’re out of chocolate cake, here’s another option” when I first arrived would have taken 10 seconds and prevented this entire disaster. Instead, what should have been a quick pickup turned into a 20+ minute nightmare that completely ruined my dinner.
Do better, Portillo’s Homewood. This was embarrassing.