Of all the Dunkin Donuts I’ve been to, this one has the most consistent coffee… fresh with just the right amount of cream and sugar! Always great tasting with a great staff too!
Mary H.
Place rating: 3 Allston/Brighton, Boston, MA
It’s raining today… The coffee wasn’t as great today… And I couldn’t get a coffee roll as my free donut! =******(it’s such a sad day and it just began… I still like coming here to people watch for a few minutes though.
Steve V.
Place rating: 4 Watertown, MA
Great customer service! I’ve been going there for quite some time now and the service never declines. It’s impressive to see that the turnover rate is very small. Even the new employees are usually well educated when it comes to serving the public.
Patrick k.
Place rating: 1 Brockton, MA
I wandered to this dunkin donuts while just wasting time at the mall. While approaching the shop all I could hear is an obnoxious employee complaining about customers and their needs. I approach and ask if they have iced dark roast still and the employee rolls her eyes and responds with a delayed«yes». I ask if i could get a medium with a turbo shot and she begins rolling her arms implying to me to speed up my order and spouts«cream?! Sugar?! What else». Keep in mind it is absolutely dead and there is no one in line. If you’re discontent with your occupation — don’t take that out on me.
Jen Y.
Place rating: 4 Boston, MA
thank god dunkin donuts now serves unsweetened iced tea… u are my lord, my savior and you make my tastebuds salvitate for more of your coffee grinder –like after-taste. Put a lemon and extra ice and i melt in your arms. don’t worry my lil pet iced tea– the dark coffee brute will never replace u
Vanilla P.
Place rating: 3 Castro Valley, CA
Put a donut in my mouth! Pour some coffee down the hatch! This is my battle cry on shopping day. After I push past all the octogenarians hogging the tables and clogging the flow of traffic to the registers, I stuff my face with the goodness of munckins and sweet breastmilk of the gods: coffee. After elevating my blood sugar to near lethal levels, I zippy zap all over the nasty Arsenal mall, looking for bargains, forgotten fashions that mommies wear, and spare change that’s fallen under benches. I’m so boring.