“My son (10 months) and I were on a long walk around town and decided to stop in for a short break. The staff was so kind to us. They were friendly to my son and offered us some water. Even though I didn't buy anything this trip I would definitely recommend stopping here!“
“DO NOT GET THE MIGHTY TIGER FROM THE TIGER SHACK!! I walked into the dimly light coffee shop called “The Tiger Shack”. I as I waited in line for my turn to order, something on the menu caught my eye. “The mighty tiger- the most popular item on the menu!”. Having never tried this before, I eagerly went up to the cashier with a smile. After ordering, I watched as he poured the coffee, the milk, and added a pump of vanilla to finish it off. “Here is your drink!” he said as he handed it to me. Little did I know the pain that was yet to come. I should have known something was wrong from the first sip. As the cool drink touched my lips, all I could taste was the bitterness of the coffee. I made a face. This should have been my sign to stop. But 5 dollars is 5 dollars and I was determined to finish. Slowly but surely, I finished the whole thing. Thats when it happened. Not even 10 minutes into class, my stomach started making a low growling sound and I knew something was wrong. I felt the pressure build up in inside me and I knew I what I had to do. I raised my hand to go to the bathroom but by the time I had walked out the door it was already too late. Clenching my cheeks, I hobbled to the bathroom. Carefully taking each step, trying not to unleash the tiger that grew inside me. When I finally reached the bathroom, nothing could have prepared me for what was to come next. I ran into the stall, barely having anytime to close the door before it too late. As I sat down to get rid of this monster, I couldn’t help but gasp for air. Gripping onto the walls that closed in on me, I could feel the mighty tiger shoot out of me. A single tear rolled down my cheek. The roar echoed through J hall. I used all the toilet paper in the stall and it but it was not enough. I could barely stand up, but I knew I had to get back to class. I painfully limped back to my math class, but the damage had already been done. Sometimes, I can still feel that mighty tiger inside of me.Dietary restrictions: made me poop“
“These ladies always have a smile on their faces and a kind word to share, along with making the best sweet treats and coffee around! If you haven’t stopped by an spoiled yourself, you definitely need too! They’ve got a lil somethin for everyone!“
“When we walked in we were greeted warmly. Our waiter was very knowledgeable of the menu. The whole staff was friendly it took us awhile to realize that they were filling a large to go order. They were all so calm and friendly and good at what they do. They made it look easy. And.. the food was great!“