After a round of golf, we decided to stop off for lunch. From a distance I could hear 'Welcome to Subway!', but it wasn't from the employee who took our order. He must have been in some far off planet because he didn't know the menu and what condiments he had in front of him. I ordered a number 4 and my friend ordered a number 5 with cheddar cheese.
The employee had to look at the sign behind him to see what they were. He started putting pepper jack cheese on my friends order and when confronted with, 'What type of cheese are you putting on my sandwich?', he said that he didn't have cheddar cheese. So he was going to put any type of cheese on my his sandwich. His supervisor or manager pointed to a container that had the shredded cheddar cheese.
Won't be back too soon.