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| - I have vowed never to go to this Subway again. First, my fiancé asked for a roast beef sandwich. "Is it ok if I give you the scrap pieces of roast beef? Otherwise we have to throw them away. I'll hook you up with extra meat for free." ... "Uh, ok, I guess." (Note: the meat looked like slivers of beef jerky, and he absolutely did NOT get hooked up with extra meat. If anything, he got about half of the meat he should've). Flash forward one minute to the topping station. "Can I get just the tiniest bit of mayo?"... *dude squeezes the mayo bottle, which is clearly clogged, until a waterfall of mayo cascades on top of the bed of lettuce and tomato* He then proceeds, instead of maybe scarping the gigantic glob off, or even making a new sandwich, to spread what looked like a gallon of mayonnaise all over the sandwich. Flash forward to the cash register. Transaction complete. "Oh, if you would've gotten a footlong instead of a 6 inch, you would've saved a dollar" Good information to know now that I've already had you make our sandwiches and paid you... you couldn't have informed me of that at the beginning? Clearly incompetent people. It doesn't take a rocket scientist to make a sandwich!
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