I had some bad luck with a few places and cut down on the dining out for a while. As a result, I was left to painfully prep my own meals. Some days you're just too exhausted after doing the whole adulting thing and you can't help but seek convenience. Well, I gave in and decided to drop in for a sub. The smokehouse beef and cheddar brisket is my favorite so I ordered the usual. Staff was friendly. It was hitting the spot until I bit down and received a complementary hair floss. It was brown and curly. I look over and both the guys have long curly hair. I didn't complain. What's the point? Nothing is going to convince me to come back. Disgusted, I tossed my stuff and left.