This place reminds me of a neighborhood corner store ....now if the kids that hang out in the front of the store was helping the elderly people put their groceries in their car, that would be perfect.
JM
Jamie McClanahan
Oct 10, 2025
Convenient, fast and friendly. What more could you ask for?
I know it is difficult to find quality employees these days, and I witnessed that on Saturday, September 13 when I went to the service desk to purchase 12 cans of snuff for my mother. Tyler has a chip on his shoulders. He is also unprofessional, rude, and aloof. His body language speaks volumes. He appears annoyed when he is interacting with customers. He is NOT an asset to your team, nor does he represent your brand well. If I had been a secret shopper, he would have earned a failing score for your store.
RE
renee evans
Sep 13, 2025
This store is dirty. Coolers leak on the floors, its dingy, fix the freezers for goodness sake so there's no nasty towels in the isles! The fresh market stores are way better. Skip this one and find another Acme!
MH
Marissa Herring
Sep 1, 2025
If I could give zero stars, I would. This Acme’s is the kind of place that manages to disappoint in every single category—customer service, cleanliness, product quality, and basic human decency. Acme’s is less a store and more a social experiment in how long a human being can endure pure misery before giving up. Walking in feels like entering a dystopian thrift shop run by people who actively hate customers.
The employees? Rude, dismissive, and act as though helping a paying customer is an outrageous inconvenience. Management? Either absent or so incompetent it makes you wonder how the lights are still on. The store itself is filthy—aisles cluttered, shelves dusty, and products that look like they’ve been sitting there since the Clinton administration. Half the items are expired, the other half are broken or missing parts, but hey, at least they’re overpriced! Nothing says “customer appreciation” like charging premium rates for junk you could find in a dumpster behind a dollar store. At least dumpsters don’t pretend to be respectable.
Stepping into Acme’s feels less like shopping and more like a punishment. You’ll leave with nothing you actually wanted, less money than you intended to spend, and a strong urge to shower.
If Acme’s was the last store on earth, I’d rather learn to live off the land than set foot in there again.
You don’t shop here—you survive here. And honestly, I wouldn’t wish the experience on my worst enemy.
Acme’s doesn’t deserve your time, your money, or even your passing thought. Do yourself a favor: walk past, keep walking, and never look back.