Feeding a crowd
The places that don’t deliver.
Delivered.
The taqueria with three tables. The barbecue place that closes when it sells out. The kitchen that has never been on a delivery app and never will be. Somebody local orders it, waits for it, and brings it to you — because they don’t need anyone’s permission to walk in and buy lunch.
Pick what you feel like.
No commission. Ever.
The kitchen is paid its own menu price, in full, at its own register — because your shopper is standing there paying it. We take nothing from the restaurant, so nothing has to be added to your food to cover us.
Delivery from
$11.99
Ordered the way you’d order
Not a note in a text box. Pick the dish, then the things you actually change — no pickles, extra cheese, sauce on the side, no ice. Each one becomes its own line, and your shopper reads it as a kitchen ticket rather than a paragraph.
Allergies lead the ticket
Type it once and it sits at the top of the line, in its own color, on the screen your shopper reads at the counter — not folded into a note under everything else.
Waiting is paid for
Hot food means somebody stands in a kitchen while it is cooked, and that time is real whether or not anybody counts it. Here it is counted: after a grace period, the wait is paid from the published card — the same figure you are charged and they are paid. It is why the food arrives with someone who was willing to wait for it properly rather than someone rushing a stack of four orders.