Okay. All I wanted was a good sub and I got something else. Something that wasn't good. Something that broke this hungry girls heart. I live in the area and I wanted get a nice tasty sub for dinner. I walked into the place and there's not a single soul. No customers, no employees. Just me standing there like a fool. I stood there for more than 5 minutes, the entire time thinking about leaving. But I really wanted Subway. This guy emerges from the basement and says hi. He washed his hands, good stuff. He's polite and takes my order. He starts putting those toppings on and when he gets to the last one I notice a good amount of fruit flys flying around all up in the topping. I died a little inside. I felt trapped. I wasn't going to eat that but I'm way too shy/lame to say anything. I got a combo. Why is my orange fruitopia carbonated? Why? I also got a bag of those Miss Vickie's Sweet Chilli blue bag of heaven chips. That is all I have. Would've totally been a 1 star but luckily the dude washed his hands. Respect.