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[whataburger-menus]

What States Have Whataburger?

If you’ve ever wondered where to find one of America’s favorite burger chains, you’re in the right place. Whataburger has built a reputation for serving delicious, customizable burgers, crispy fries, and a range of other menu items that have gained a cult-like following. Whether you're a longtime fan or a first-timer, discovering where Whataburger operates can help satisfy your cravings. To explore the full menu and learn more, visit https://whataburger-menus.com/.

A Brief History of Whataburger

Whataburger was founded in 1950 in Corpus Christi, Texas, by Harmon Dobson, who envisioned a burger so big and tasty that customers would exclaim, "What a burger!" Since then, the chain has grown into a regional powerhouse with over 900 locations across the southern United States. Known for its distinctive orange-and-white-striped roofs and 24/7 service, Whataburger has become a symbol of quality and convenience.

But where exactly can you find a Whataburger? Let’s break it down state by state.

States with Whataburger Locations

1. Texas

Texas is the birthplace of Whataburger and remains its stronghold. With over 700 locations, the Lone Star State has more Whataburger restaurants than any other state. From bustling urban centers like Houston, Dallas, and Austin to smaller towns, Whataburger is deeply embedded in Texas culture. Texans often view it as more than just a fast-food chain—it’s a beloved institution.

2. Oklahoma

Neighboring Texas to the north, Oklahoma boasts several Whataburger locations. Cities like Oklahoma City, Tulsa, and Norman are home to this burger chain, making it a popular choice for locals and travelers alike.

3. Arizona

Whataburger’s presence extends into the Southwest, with Arizona hosting multiple locations. Cities such as Phoenix, Tucson, and Tempe feature this iconic chain, catering to the state’s burger-loving residents.

4. New Mexico

In New Mexico, this restaurant is a go-to spot for satisfying hunger. Major cities like Albuquerque and Las Cruces host several outlets, blending the chain’s classic offerings with the state’s unique Southwestern charm.

5. Louisiana

Louisiana’s vibrant culinary culture includes a few Whataburger locations. While the state is famous for its Cajun and Creole dishes, Whata-burger has carved out a niche, especially in cities like Shreveport and Baton Rouge.

6. Arkansas

Arkansas is another southern state where this restaurant has established a presence. Locations in cities like Little Rock and Fayetteville serve up classic menu items to residents and visitors alike.

7. Florida

In the Sunshine State, this place has expanded its reach, particularly in the northern regions. Cities like Jacksonville, Pensacola, and Tallahassee are home to Whataburger restaurants, making it a favorite among Floridians.

8. Mississippi

Mississippi is home to several of this restaurant locations, particularly in the southern part of the state. Residents in areas like Gulfport and Biloxi can easily satisfy their cravings for a juicy Whataburger.

9. Alabama

Alabama has embraced Whataburger with open arms, hosting locations in cities like Birmingham, Mobile, and Montgomery. The chain’s commitment to quality resonates with the state’s residents.

10. Georgia

Although Whataburger’s presence in Georgia is smaller compared to other states, it still has a foothold in select areas. Cities near the western border, like Columbus, are known for their Whataburger spots.

11. Kansas

Kansas is another state where you’ll find a handful of this place's locations. Cities like Overland Park and Kansas City have welcomed the chain, offering Midwesterners a taste of its famous burgers.

12. Tennessee

Tennessee is among the newer states to join the Whata Burger family. With locations expanding into cities like Nashville and Memphis, this southern state is quickly becoming a hub for this fast food place's enthusiasts.

Why People Love Whataburger

Customization

One of the standout features of this place is its commitment to customization. Customers can personalize their burgers with a variety of toppings, sauces, and extras, ensuring every order is just right.

All-Day Service

Open 24/7, this food place caters to night owls and early risers alike. Whether it’s a late-night snack or an early-morning breakfast, you can always count on Whataburger.

Signature Items

Beyond its namesake burger, this burger chain offers a variety of fan-favorite items, such as the Honey Butter Chicken Biscuit, Whatachick’n sandwiches, and creamy milkshakes.

Regional Pride

For many, eating at this place is a source of pride. It’s a place where communities come together, and its regional identity adds to its charm.

How to Find a Whataburger Near You

If you’re planning a road trip or simply want to discover the nearest Whataburger, the chain’s official website and mobile app are excellent resources. These tools allow you to search by location, check operating hours, and even browse the menu.

Conclusion

Whether you’re a die-hard fan or a first-time visitor, Whataburger’s wide-ranging menu and iconic status make it a must-visit destination. While Texas remains the heart of Whataburger’s operations, its growing presence in other states ensures that more people can experience the magic of this beloved burger chain.

[cheeziousmenu]

[hatchetmanofficial]

What would Alan order on Whataburger's breakfast menu? (My gut tells me a breakfast burger with a side of maple syrup)

He would! I think he would go wild with the breakfast menu at any fast-food joint

(i fucking love the breakfast burger)

[steve-murphy]

VENGEANCE MINI-SERIES: "SHARPEST TOOL"

✩ pairing: ty shaw x f!reader

✩ a/n: ty shaw my beloved. my pookie. my stupid. i have like 89318 wips to finish but i'm choosing to ignore them ok!

✩ word count: 2.8k.

✩ warnings: fluff/slice of life shit. originally supposed to just be you and ty fucking in the whataburger bathroom and now there's plot so, there'll be eventual smut later on oops. reader is afab, but minimal physique descriptors.

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summary: part 1 (?). idk this started as a smut-shot idea, then a series, then a songfic for a hot minute, and now we're back to a series. maybe. originally supposed to just be you and ty fucking in the whataburger bathroom and now there's plot so. anyways you work at whataburger and formally meet ty for the first time. shit happens.

it's another late night. joints like these don't simmer down when the sky blackens—they pick up. not like a bar, and you're grateful for that. last summer you spent your nights getting shitty beer spilled on you for the consolidating prize of an even shittier tip and unsolicited comment. your friends suggested you trade the dim lights and rowdy crowds for fluorescent lights and the locals, and you couldn't be happier.

the shaw's are in tonight, double-boothed, one side debriefing the last rager while planning for the next and the other recapping the rodeo they all came from. they fill the whataburger with family chatter that runs as deep as the roots of their family tree. while you're not from west texas, and have hardly lived here long enough to fool an old-timer, you've made a lot of progress adapting and adjusting to the shift in lifestyles from where you're from. you've burned through the awkwardness of sticking out, of learning the unspoken dialect, of knowing which hat to wear with which boot, of abandoning the use of your horn, of the inflation of “excuse me’s” and the “no ma’am’s, yes ma’am’s”—not that you've changed yourself completely. being decent isn’t rocket science.

you're just less of a sore thumb out here.

Late night crawlers flood in, and an out-of-state baseball team of senior leaguers disrupt the layout of the restaurant's tables to drag them across worn tiles. They stick out like a sore thumb. Hyped up after a big win (you can only assume they aren’t this ecstatic over losing), ramped up on the varying colours of syrup their tongues are stained with by gas station snow cones: you just know the exhausted coach-turned-chaperone approaching your till is going to unload a long order on you that will piss off the kitchen.

“Hi there, what'll it be?” You smile politely.

The man fixes his hat, rubbing the sandstone dirt and sleep from his eyes as he stares at a crumpled piece of paper that’s just as worn as he is. He's struggling to spew out a list of written orders that you're positive aren't actually on the menu board behind you. His eyes are stuck in a perma-squint, blinded from a hot day in the sun, so you offer to save his last bit of energy by extending your hand towards him.

“May I?” Finger points towards his list.

As if relinquished by God himself, the man parts with the paper with a heavy sigh of relief. “Take your time with 'em, dear.” He offers, pointing a tired thumb behind him towards the team. “Boys won't even notice.”

You give him a nod, chipping into your pot of that learned Southern Hospitality for him. The group is a mix of 13 to 16 year old's, dirtied uniforms, medallions around their necks, a trophy sat like a large paperweight on one of their tables, and smudged eye-black on their cheeks that's been lost to a day of sweat. They wouldn’t even notice if you handed them uncooked meat between two buns.

Retiring the man back to the tables, you stand a bit dumbfounded behind the till, wrinkled paper in hand. You tackle what you know can be universally translated to the Whataburger menu: a couple of cheeseburgers, an array of large fountain drinks, and an assumed order of a few dozen fries for everyone. Some burgers are a bit more elaborate than others—enough to make you scratch your head in silent problem solving. A few trips back and forth between till and kitchen resolves only a few items, but you're stumped on what a Big Boy could mean without any other context clues. Tempting a glance towards the rowdy boys, the coach-turned-chaperone looks contently defeated at the head of the tables so you opt not to bother him. Instead, in your quiet gaze finds a boy, not from the baseball team, clinging to the rims of the counter.

Round-faced and innocently sweet for someone his age, you recognize him as one of the Shaw's; the youngest, who you've sworn to be called El Stupido every time he’s beckoned by his family.

Perhaps it had an affectionate story behind it. You hope so, anyway.

“Got any more napkins?”

His voice breaks your concentration, and you eye the server station by the doors. The napkin box has been depleted entirely. You look back at the boy. His high and tight haircut has grown out into inch-tall spikes, but it seems to fit him better this way. Eyes drop behind your counter where the excess of plastic utensils, single-use seasonings and condiments, and napkins are. You set the paper of orders down to take more napkins than you'd normally give, thinking he might need a few extras anyways—from the way ketchup and mustard gathers in the corners of his mouth. Sliding them across the counter, you give the youngest Shaw another polite smile.

“My brother likes Big Boys.”

You blink.

“I—sorry?”

“Big Boys.”

You understand that part, you think, however your confused gaze prompts El Stupido to turn the crumpled piece of paper he's taken the liberty of holding around. A round finger points to a scribbled section. Salt from his french fries dusts the counter with every little tap.

“Big Boys? My brother Ty likes 'em.”

“Oh!—” You look towards the Shaw's. The empty seat besides the eldest brother reveals more of him in the booth. He's got an arm propped up against the wall trimming before the window, the other outstretched along the back of the booth where El Stupido previously sat. You’ve seen Ty around, outside of Whataburger that is, but nothing more than a familiar face around town and at the oil field ragers.

El Stupido, who seems to be anything but that from the way he nearly reads your mind, speaks up again.

"Wanna talk to him?"

You clear your throat, “Uh, no—I mean! No, that's okay.” A beat, “Do... You know what a Big Boy is?” There's no point in bringing his brother up here anyways.

The boy shrugs. Before you can stop him, he cranes his neck in a half turn, calling back to his brother.

“Ty!”

Fuck...

At the sound of his brother’s call, Ty breaks away from his table's conversation, jaw in a half-chew of fries.

“What?”

There's an awkward exchange of both brothers talking over each other, then another awkward exchange of silence when they both hold their tongues at the same time to let the other speak. Eventually, Ty shimmies out of the booth, large drink cup in hand, and walks up to the till. You would've liked to just figure out what you could substitute a Big Boy on your own, now that's become a whole thing, but the younger Shaw still grips onto the paper of orders in his hand—and now it's in Ty's hand.

“Holy hell… Who's order?” Ty sifts through the list, patting his brother on the back as if to dismiss him back to their booth. El Stupido doesn’t forget to thank you for the napkins, and you give him a gentle smile as he marches back to their family booth.

Holding the edge of the till, you point a loose finger towards the, now, pushed together tables and the baseball team riling up around its perimeter. “Tried to be as creative as I could,” You begin, looking back down at your screen of the orders. “Big Boy kinda stumped me.”

Ty puffs out an amused scoff, lips pulling to the side as he shakes his head. “Big Boy? S'just a double-decker, hon.” He thinks you'll know what he means. “Double-decker? Texy Top Floor? Mucho Meaties?”

You're even more confused.

He sets his drink down, motioning with his hand that you step back a foot as he hoists himself up and over the counter. Ty starts punching things into the till, moving his finger like a stiff piece of wood against the screen. Normally, you would've stopped him—you should stop anyone that brings themself behind the counter and starts fucking around with the cash register. But you hear a few of the cooks in the back holler something out, an inside greeting or something adjacent to it, that Ty reacts positively to.

“Used to work here.” He informs you casually, still punching his finger away against the screen as he eyes the crinkled paper of orders in his other hand. “Eons ago.”

“And a Big Boy is...?” You're looking for something you can actually understand this time.

“Two patties.”

“Ah.”

In his confidence, Ty crumples up the paper of orders and tosses it into the nearest bin. Whatever it is he put through to the kitchen: you're just going to have to trust him. The till beeps, and your eyes find the overhead monitor perched up on one of the inner kitchen walls behind you. It flashes with an entirety of items, some of which are detailed as two-patty burgers. Ty hands you a new receipt, still warm from the printer, something you can give the chaperone for a bill. “Bingo.” He chirps.

He retrieves his drink, stepping away with his lips to the half-chewed straw, slurping what's left of his watered down Coke among the ice cubes. “I've seen you before. Seen you a lot, actually.” He says.

“Your family eats here a lot.”

Ty shakes his head, molars chewing along the plastic of his straw. “I mean at the ragers.” He recognized you, too? “You was at the last one, right?”

The last one—and just like the one before that: it's the same old story. “Everybody goes.” You say.

Waving over the team's coach with the receipt in hand, you begin to punch in the numbers. The man waddles over, exhaustion still present in his bones and perhaps weighing him down more than when he first walked in. He's knuckle deep in his wallet, palming a fairly kind amount of bills as Ty remains quiet at your side, watching as you handle the team's payment. The man wipes his brow beneath the bill of his ball cap, nodding to the both of you, before he returns to the rowdy table of boys.

“...Nobody went.” Ty finishes, quietly and to himself more than to you.

—

You pick up the last tray of food to bring to the tables: stacked a few burgers too high, loose fries spilled over the lining parchment, and three towering Cokes bubbling beneath their plastic lids. At the bar, you've carried worse while handling far worse before. Granted, you had an entire bar top to divide you from the rest of the chaos and its patrons. So the shockingly cold shower of sticky cola comes as a rocking surprise when a catcher's mitt soars through the air, luring the boy closest to you to leap from his chair and check the bottom of the tray with his shoulder in an attempt to catch it.

He does. It’s a great catch, actually.

But now you're soaked.

Your sharp inhale of being soaked turns the Whataburger silent, and the ice cubes that haven’t slid into your top softly hit the linoleum tiled floors with a wet splat. 

“Way t’go Greenwall! You got the burgers wet!” One of the boys shouted, causing a distressing collection of teenage groans to echo in your ears as they mourn their food—pissing on your state of being drenched in Coke, actually. The coach struggles to wind the team down, avoiding your gaze with a guilty expression torquing his features. The boy that shoulder-checked the tray looks over at you with a sheepish apology, handing you a singular napkin as a peace offering.

“Gee, sorry Miss.” He murmurs, unable to keep his bubbling giggles to himself as his teammates start their upchuck of jokes. Yes, you’re currently working. Yes, you’ve been practicing your Southern Hospitality since you’ve moved here. Yes, you’re not an asshole and you’re rather patient when you don’t need to be.

But, fuck…

Your mouth opens, tongue sharpened in preparation of a well-deserved lashing against the entire table for distributing the place from the moment they walked in—then for whoever’s bright idea it was to play catch and volley with a baseball glove across the damn restaurant.

“—Hey!”

That definitely isn’t your voice. Your mouth shuts, breaking away from your statuesque position since being doused in three large Cokes, your head turns towards the Shaw’s booths. Ty is leaned over the table, elbow drilled into the table, finger pointing firmly at the baseball team. You don’t even process what it is he’s saying as he’s scolding them, or the fact that his sisters had evacuated their booth to guide you into the restrooms.

You blink once, you’re staring at Ty caddle up and reprimand the tables of boys like he was wrangling wild horses—you blink twice, and you’re staring at your drenched reflection in the restroom mirror as the two girls are working like medic veterans to de-sodafy your uniform.

“God, it’s everywhere…” Paris says, dabbing down on your chest and shoulders with a handful of scratchy, brown paper towels from the wall holder.

KC clicks her tongue, plugging one of the sinks up with a wad of toilet paper before filling it with water and hand soap. “What an asshole, seriously.” You feel another pair of hands pull at your soaked uniform polo until it untucks from your belted trousers. The orange colour, now a murky brown. The girls work in tandem, pressing lukewarm wraps of toilet paper and paper towels against your skin, leaving you at their mercy of hurried attempts to get as much Coke out of your hair and off your skin before it becomes a sticky, sugary coating.

“She needs a new shirt, KC.” Paris says, pinching at your uniform top. There isn’t a section of threads that isn’t soaked. “Hey, when does your shift end?” She asks you.

“...Midnight—”

“—Oh my God, she’ll be stuck in this for hours!”

“Do you have another shirt?”

“She’s not gonna have another shirt, Paris. Ty only got the one uniform when he worked here, remember? He got that stupid barbecue sauce stain on it like… The second day.”

“Shit, you’re right…”

You listen to the sisters go back and forth until Paris finally bolts out of the restroom in search of—well, you assume a new shirt—leaving you with KC. She stares at your reflection in the dingy mirror besides you, idly pinching the ends of your hair with her wettened fingers, finding any sticky sections she might’ve missed from before.

“Don’t worry,” She begins, “Ty’ll whip those idiots into shape.”

Although you aren’t all that concerned about reprimanding the baseball team for this, preferring you could just teleport to your apartment, into a clean change of clothes, and end this evening instead: it doesn’t hurt to know that the boys were getting wrung out.

“Yeah…” You huff, finally looking down to examine your cola-drenched state and the Shaw sisters’ efforts in getting as much off of you as they could. “Hey, thanks.”

KC smiles, phone in hand. She’s about to say something when the restroom door opens and Paris returns with a balled up plaid shirt in her hands.

“Here, it’s Ty’s.” She says, extending it out towards you.

KC sticks her hand out, interrupting the trade as she sours her face. “What? Ew, no. She can’t wear that.”

“KC—”

“—Paris, it probably stinks.”

You take the plaid anyways. It smells like cologne and campfires, and maybe a tinge of sweat—but it’s dry. Paris guides you into one of the stalls, giving you some privacy to change as you swap your sticky uniform polo for Ty’s plaid. Paris takes your discarded shirt, wringing it out over the sink as a splash of Coke drips from the orange fibers. It isn’t until you walk out of the stall, buttoning up Ty’s plaid shirt on your frame when there’s a knock on the restroom door.

Both Paris and KC look at each other, a little confused as to who would be knocking.

“Mama?” KC tries.

“No.”

El Stupido’s gentle rasp echoes in the restroom.

“Can I come in?”

Paris transfers your wrung-out polo into the sink filled with water and hand soap, while KC gives you a look. You nod, shrugging a bit. You were decent now, plaid buttoned up. She walks to the door, pushing it open for their youngest brother to softly waddle in. In his hands, he holds a crumpled stack of the napkins you gave him earlier.

“Do you need these?” He asks, hoisting the napkins up before you.

Your eyes round and soften at his attempt to help. You take a few napkins from him, wiping a bit aimlessly at your neck—the majority of the mess had been cleaned up by now. Still you, give the youngest a small nod. “Thanks.”

Like clockwork, another Shaw rapts at the restroom door with a firmer knock.

“How’s it goin’ in there?” Ty calls.

[ckret2]

silly question but it's been itching my brain for a bit,

if Bill got anything from Whataburger (we as texans know this restaurant all too well) and knowing orders can be customized to someones wits end,

what do you think he would usually go for? IF he expands his diet and tries the big W? (thats what i like to call it, as well as some of my friends)

Oooh, idk if I've been back to Whataburger since they took the Monterey melt off the menu and broke my heart. Lemme check their current offerings.

Okay—sweet & spicy bacon burger combo, add pickles and jalapeños onto the usual toppings, requests one of each of the hot wings dipping sauce flavors to be tossed in as well (he's gonna make a slurry to dip his fries and pour on the burger), and he'd order tea for the drink then go "this tea sucks" and never order tea from them again.

Whether Bill "expands his diet" is dependent 0% on him and 100% on his captors. He's happy to eat a wide variety of things! He can't reach a wide variety of things.

[yuurivoice]

Which one Whataburger or In-N-Out Burger?

After hearing all the hype about In-N-Out I was really disappointed that it amounted to Just A Burger. I also don't love Whataburger as much as most of the Texas homies. It's decent if you find a favorite menu item.

If I'm gonna blow my calories on a burger, I'm going to Five Guys. In this scenario, I'll take Whataburger. 👌

[thetalee]

Not a Date

A Born for Adversity one-shot, in which we see Daniel and Austin in the middle of something that looks like, but most definitely isn't, a date.

It was late, by the time they walked out of the theater. It wasn’t quiet, because Los Angeles was never quiet. Especially with the crowd of moviegoers that came out with them, laughing and talking. The parking lot was filled with both people and cars.

There was a guy on the phone, a lit cigarette in hand, that they had to go past. Daniel made a face as the smell reached him, heartbeat picking up its pace just from association. Austin, bless him, threw an arm around his shoulders and kept them moving.

“So,” Daniel said, doing his best to put the stranger and his cigarette out of his mind. He threw Austin a grin. “Did I do good?”

“Eh, I guess,” the other man hedged, laughing when Daniel shoved at him. “Fine, yes, thank you for taking me.”

The movie they’d just come out of was the newest Dungeons & Dragons movie. It wasn’t opening night, but it hadn’t been showing in theaters for very many days. Daniel knew that Austin would enjoy it, all things considered. Daniel himself never quite got into the game, but that didn’t stop him from getting involved for Austin’s sake. That was how he ended up sitting down at the table with Austin and his older nephews and niece, blindly stumbling through it. 

The movie was entertaining enough, though he was certain he missed things that only nerds like Austin would catch. There was something about cartoon characters showing up, for instance, that Daniel didn’t know anything about. Honestly, he probably spent as much time watching Austin watch the movie, as he did watching the movie himself.

“The giant tub of popcorn wasn’t filling enough,” Daniel complained, checking his watch for the time. “I think there’s a Denny’s down the road, it should still be open. Wanna grab a bite instead of heading home?”

“You drove us here,” Austin pointed out, which translated into, “Sure.”

The Denny’s wasn’t that far, and so it didn’t take them long to pull into the parking lot and get inside. While Los Angeles wasn’t the City That Never Sleeps by any means, it was still home to plenty of people that lived odd hours. There were several others in the dining room that were either eating or waiting for their food when they were shown to a table.

“There’s something about a greasy burger that hits differently after midnight,” Daniel said, drumming his fingers on the tabletop as he waited for the waitress to come back with their drinks.

“That would be the indigestion,” Austin quipped, looking through the menu.

“Nah, I only get that if I’ve pissed off Buck and let him near my food,” Daniel said. “I used to do this with Buck and Eddie all the time, back in El Paso.”

“Go to Denny’s in the middle of the night?”

“Whataburger, actually. It’s open twenty-four hours, which is another reason why it’s better than In-n-Out.”

Austin rolled his eyes. It was a long-standing argument by this point, with neither admitting defeat. Even after Daniel took advantage of them being back in Texas for the wildfires to drag Austin to a Whataburger. The man just said that it was “okay.” Like an asshole.

“But I’d take them out, maybe once or twice a month, whenever I was between twenty-fours and Eddie was over.”

“How is Buck doing, anyways?” Austin asked, setting down the menu. “Cap mentioned something about him being cleared to come back, but that’s about it.”

“Well enough that he’s getting annoyed with Maddie.” Their sister, in an effort to mother hen by proxy, apparently had a rotating selection of people to go over and check on Buck whenever Eddie was on shift. “He’s started hiding out in his old bedroom, Carla’s even bringing Chris over, after he gets out of school.”

Austin let out a snort and shook his head, before opening his mouth to say something else. He was distracted, however, by the waitress arriving with their drinks and to take their orders.

“What about you, though?” he asked, once she was gone. “How are you doing?”

“I’m fine,” Daniel said with his brightest smile.

Austin just stared at him.

Maybe, just maybe, Daniel hadn’t reacted the best to Buck being struck by lightning. To his baby brother being dead for three minutes and change. But that was then! And this is now! He was perfectly okay now.

“I am!” Daniel said, hearing the whine in his own voice.

“Right.” Austin didn’t believe him. He also didn’t believe that Whataburger was superior to In-n-Out, so his opinions were questionable at best. “I’m just worried, Dan. You don’t exactly have the best record when it comes to taking care of yourself.”

Daniel ducked his head, unable to look Austin in the eye after a statement like that. The three little - huge - words were lodged in his throat, as they had been for years now. It would be so easy for him to say them. But he knew they’d just fall flat onto the table between them. 

At best, Austin would barely flinch, he would take them and say thank you. At worst, he’d be uncomfortable. Guilty, even. Because he did not feel the same as Daniel did, and he never would. There was no changing that.

“What was this I heard about Nash setting fire to a rehab place?” was what came out of his mouth instead, squeezing their way out.

“Yeah, so, he went and played investigator again…”

[madamlaydebug]

FYI EVERYONE!!!

I was at Wendy's recently, I heard a guy ask for his senior discount. The girl at the register apologized and charged him less. When I asked the man what the discount was, he told me that seniors over age 55 ...get 10% off everything on the menu, every day. (But you need to ASK for your discount.)

This incident prompted me to do some research, and I came across a list of restaurants, supermarkets, department stores, travel deals and other types of offers giving various discounts with different age requirements. I was actually surprised to see how many there are and how some of them start as young as 50.

This list may not only be useful for you, but also friends and family, too.

Dunkin Donuts gives FREE coffee to people over 55. If you're paying for a cup every day, you might want to start getting it FREE.

YOU must ASK for your discount!

RESTAURANTS:

Applebee's: 15% off w/Golden Apple Card (60+)

Arby's: 10% off (55 +)

Ben & Jerry's: 10% off (60+)

Bennigan's: discount varies by location (60+)

Bob's Big Boy: discount varies by location (60+)

Boston Market: 10% off (65+)

Burger King: 10% off (60+)

Chick-Fil-A: 10% off or free small drink or coffee ( 55+)

Chili's: 10% off ( 55+)

CiCi's Pizza: 10% off (60+)

Denny's: 10% off, 20% off for AARP members ( 55 +)

Dunkin' Donuts: 10% off or free coffee ( 55+)

Einstein's Bagels: 10% off baker's dozen of bagels (60+)

Fuddrucker's: 10% off any senior platter (55+)

Gatti's Pizza: 10% off (60+)

Golden Corral: 10% off (60+)

Hardee's: $0.33 beverages everyday (65+)

IHOP: 10% off (55+)

Jack in the Box: up to 20% off (55+)

KFC: free small drink with any meal (55+)

Krispy Kreme: 10% off (50+)

Long John Silver's: various discounts at locations (55+)

McDonald's: discounts on coffee everyday (55+)

Mrs. Fields: 10% off at participating locations (60+)

Shoney's: 10% off

Sonic: 10% off or free beverage (60+)

Steak 'n Shake: 10% off every Monday & Tuesday ( 50+)

Subway: 10% off (60+)

Sweet Tomatoes: 10% off (62+)

Taco Bell : 5% off; free beverages for seniors (65+)

TCBY: 10% off (55+)

Tea Room Cafe: 10% off (50+)

Village Inn: 10% off (60+)

Waffle House: 10% off every Monday (60+)

Wendy's: 10% off ( 55 +)

Whataburger: 10% off (62+)

White Castle: 10% off (62+)

RETAIL & APPAREL :

Banana Republic: 30% off ( 50 +)

Bealls: 20% off first Tuesday of each month ( 50 +)

Belk's: 15% off first Tuesday of every month ( 55 +)

Big Lots: 30% off

Bon-Ton Department Stores: 15% off on senior discount days ( 55 +)

C.J. Banks: 10% off every Wednesday (50+)

Clarks : 10% off (62+)

Dress Barn: 20% off ( 55+)

Goodwill: 10% off one day a week (date varies by location)

Hallmark: 10% off one day a week (date varies by location)

Kmart: 40% off (Wednesdays only) (50+)

Kohl's: 15% off (60+)

Michael's: 10% off everyday (55+)

Modell's Sporting Goods: 30% off

Rite Aid: 10% off on Tuesdays & 10% off prescriptions

Ross Stores: 10% off every Tuesday ( 55+)

Salvation Army Thrift Stores: up to 50% off ( 55+)

Stein Mart: 20% off red dot/clearance items first Monday of every month ( 55 +)

GROCERY :

Albertson's: 10% off first Wednesday of each month ( 55 +)

American Discount Stores: 10% off every Monday ( 50 +)

Compare Foods Supermarket: 10% off every Wednesday (60+)

DeCicco Family Markets: 5% off every Wednesday (60+)

Food Lion: 60% off every Monday (60+)

Fry's Supermarket: free Fry's VIP Club Membership & 10% off every Monday (55 +)

Great Valu Food Store: 5% off every Tuesday (60+)

Gristedes Supermarket: 10% off every Tuesday (60+)

Harris Teeter: 5% off every Tuesday (60+)

Hy-Vee: 5% off one day a week (date varies by location)

Kroger: 10% off (date varies by location)

Morton Williams Supermarket: 5% off every Tuesday (60+)

The Plant Shed: 10% off every Tuesday (50 +)

Publix: 15% off every Wednesday (55 +)

Rogers Marketplace: 5% off every Thursday (60+)

Uncle Guiseppe's Marketplace: 15% off (62+)

TRAVEL :

Airlines:

Alaska Airlines: 50% off (65+)

American Airlines: various discounts for 50% off non-peak periods (Tuesdays - Thursdays) (62+)and up (call before booking for discount)

Continental Airlines: no initiation fee for Continental Presidents Club & special fares for select destinations

Southwest Airlines: various discounts for ages 65 and up (call before booking for discount)

United Airlines: various discounts for ages 65 and up (call before booking for discount)

U.S. Airways: various discounts for ages 65 and up (call before booking for discount)

Rail:

Amtrak: 15% off (62+)

Bus:

Greyhound: 15% off (62+)

Trailways Transportation System: various discounts for ages 50+

Car Rental:

Alamo Car Rental: up to 25% off for AARP members

Avis: up to 25% off for AARP members

Budget Rental Cars: 40% off; up to 50% off for AARP members (50+)

Dollar Rent-A-Car: 10% off ( 50+) Enterprise Rent-A-Car: 5% off for AARP members Hertz: up to 25% off for AARP members

National Rent-A-Car: up to 30% off for AARP members

Overnight Accommodations:

Holiday Inn: 20-40% off depending on location (62+)

Best Western: 40% off (55+)

Cambria Suites: 20%-30% off (60+)

Waldorf Astoria - NYC $5,000 off nightly rate for Presidential Suite (55 +)

Clarion Motels: 20%-30% off (60+)

Comfort Inn: 20%-30% off (60+)

Comfort Suites: 20%-30% off (60+)

Econo Lodge: 40% off (60+)

Hampton Inns & Suites: 40% off when booked 72 hours in advance

Hyatt Hotels: 25%-50% off (62+)

InterContinental Hotels Group: various discounts at all hotels (65+)

Mainstay Suites: 10% off with Mature Traveler's Discount (50+); 20%-30% off (60+)

Marriott Hotels: 25% off (62+)

Motel 6: Stay Free Sunday nights (60+)

Myrtle Beach Resort: 30% off (55 +)

Quality Inn: 40%-50% off (60+)

Rodeway Inn: 20%-30% off (60+)

Sleep Inn: 40% off (60+)

ACTIVITIES & ENTERTAINMENT ;:

AMC Theaters: up to 30% off ( 55 +)

Bally Total Fitness: $100 off memberships (62+)

Busch Gardens Tampa, FL: $13 off one-day tickets ( 50 +)

Carmike Cinemas: 35% off (65+)

Cinemark/Century Theaters: up to 35% off

Massage Envy - NYC 20% off all "Happy Endings" (62 +)

U.S. National Parks: $10 lifetime pass; 50% off additional services including camping (62+)

Regal Cinemas: 50% off Ripley's Believe it or Not: @ off one-day ticket ( 55 +)

SeaWorld, Orlando , FL : $3 off one-day tickets ( 50 +)

CELL PHONE DISCOUNTS :

AT&T: Special Senior Nation 200 Plan $19.99/month (65+)

Jitterbug: $10/month cell phone service ( 50 +)

Verizon Wireless: Verizon Nationwide 65 Plus Plan $29.99/month (65+).

MISCELLANEOUS:

Great Clips: $8 off hair cuts (60+)

Supercuts: $8 off haircuts (60+)

NOW, go out there and claim your discounts!! Remember YOU must ASK for discount - no ask, no discount.

I Know everyone knows someone over 50 please pass the one on!!!

COPIED AND PASTED

[catboymoments]

So What is your fav Whataburger menu item

ngl I don’t like Whataburger

[ssnnaakkeess]

Whataburger Breakfast Menu: A Complete Guide for 2025

Whataburger has become a go-to destination for breakfast lovers across the U.S. Known for its variety, quality, and flavor-packed options, Whataburger offers a breakfast menu that caters to all tastes. This guide dives into everything you need to know about their breakfast offerings, including popular items, nutritional information, prices, and availability.

Table of Contents

Introduction to Whataburger Breakfast

Top Breakfast Menu Items

Breakfast on a Bun

Taquito with Cheese

Pancake Platter

Biscuit Sandwiches

Honey Butter Chicken Biscuit

Drinks to Pair with Breakfast

Nutritional Information and Customization

Breakfast Hours at Whataburger

Tips for Ordering Breakfast at Whataburger

Why Choose Whataburger for Breakfast?

Frequently Asked Questions

Conclusion

1. Introduction to Whataburger Breakfast

Whataburger’s breakfast menu is designed to kick-start your day with flavorful, hearty options. From classic breakfast sandwiches to indulgent pancakes, the menu offers a range of items that blend traditional breakfast staples with a Texan twist. Whether you’re on the go or enjoying a sit-down meal, Whataburger has something for everyone.

2. Top Breakfast Menu Items

Breakfast on a Bun

A customer favorite, the Breakfast on a Bun features a fluffy egg, crispy bacon or sausage, and a slice of American cheese, all packed into a toasted bun. Add jalapeños or extra cheese for a customizable kick.

Price: $3.29 Calories: ~310 (without extras)

Taquito with Cheese

A warm flour tortilla filled with scrambled eggs, cheese, and your choice of sausage, bacon, or potato. It’s perfect for breakfast on the go.

Price: $2.79 Calories: ~390

Pancake Platter

Fluffy, golden pancakes served with a side of butter and syrup. Add bacon or sausage to make it a complete breakfast.

Price: $4.49 Calories: ~700

Biscuit Sandwiches

Buttery biscuits are the foundation of these hearty sandwiches. They come with options like sausage, egg, bacon, and cheese.

Price: Starting at $2.99 Calories: ~430

Honey Butter Chicken Biscuit

A southern delight, this sandwich pairs a crispy chicken strip with a dollop of honey butter, all served on a freshly baked biscuit.

Price: $3.59 Calories: ~520

3. Drinks to Pair with Breakfast

Whataburger offers a variety of drinks to complement your breakfast:

Coffee: Freshly brewed and available in regular or decaf.

Orange Juice: A refreshing and classic choice.

Milk: Perfect for pairing with pancakes or biscuits.

Soft Drinks: For those who prefer a fizzy kick in the morning.

4. Nutritional Information and Customization

Whataburger allows for customizations that fit dietary preferences. Opt for:

Egg whites instead of whole eggs.

Skipping the cheese for fewer calories.

Adding veggies like jalapeños for flavor without guilt.

For detailed nutritional information, visit the Whataburger website.

5. Breakfast Hours at Whataburger

Breakfast is served from 11 PM to 11 AM, making it one of the few fast-food chains that offers breakfast during late-night hours. Perfect for early risers and night owls alike.

6. Tips for Ordering Breakfast at Whataburger

Use the App: Skip the line and customize your order through the Whataburger app.

Try Combos: Breakfast combos include a side of hash browns and a drink, offering better value.

Check for Promotions: Seasonal deals often include discounts on breakfast items.

7. Why Choose Whataburger for Breakfast?

Fresh Ingredients: Each item is made fresh to order.

Customizability: Add or remove ingredients to create your perfect breakfast.

Wide Availability: With locations across the U.S., Whataburger is easily accessible.

Unique Flavors: The Honey Butter Chicken Biscuit is an experience in itself!

8. Frequently Asked Questions

Is Whataburger’s breakfast available all day?

No, breakfast is available only from 11 PM to 11 AM.

Are there vegetarian options on the breakfast menu?

Yes, you can customize items like the Taquito or Pancake Platter to be vegetarian-friendly.

Does Whataburger offer gluten-free breakfast options?

While no items are certified gluten-free, you can skip the bun or biscuit for a lower-gluten alternative.

What’s the most popular breakfast item?

The Honey Butter Chicken Biscuit is a fan favorite.

9. Conclusion

Whataburger’s breakfast menu is a haven for food lovers. With its wide variety of options, late-night availability, and signature Texan flavors, it’s no wonder customers keep coming back for more. Whether you’re craving something savory like the Taquito with Cheese or a sweet treat like the Pancake Platter, Whataburger ensures a delicious start to your day.

Explore the full menu and customize your breakfast experience by visiting the official Whataburger website.

[sprunki-songs]

hey tunner have you tried whataburger? If not, what on the menu catches your eye?

OH OR DAIRY QUEEN. You just seem like you’d love those places lel

" We ain't got places like that in town... s'mostly local buisnesses. If we're talkin' 'bout ice cream, though... cookie dough is m'favorite! "

[yugoslavia-official]

Hiii :]

I'm your grandma now(Meaty's mom)(gender-neutral)

- @whataburger-possibly-official

Wow, the burger chain!

This family tree is getting filled out quite quickly

What is your favourite item on your menu

[mallowmaenad]

to everyone reblogging that post please name your favorite whataburger menu item prior to 2017 personally for me the dr. pepper float and the LTO chorizo burger can't be beat but a simple large ice tea with a bacon cheeseburger is classic this is the opinion that only a true whataburgirl who got a whataburger t shirt for Christmas and begs everyone who goes south of the mason dixie for a handful of spicy ketchup packets would hold