Subway

Corey and I decided we would grab a bite to eat tonight since his sister and his mom took the kids to Chuck-E-Cheeses. So I go into the Subway on 90th and Redwood Road. (I had just did my cereal shopping at Albertsons). I waited and waited and waited. After waiting forever, while they were helping the two people in front of me, it was finally my turn. All I was ordering was two Club footlongs on wheat. First the guy pulls out a white and a wheat bun. He realized that mistake and corrected it. Then he adds turkey to one of the sandwiches and shoves it down to the next worker while he starts on the other one. I brought up the fact that I ordered two clubs and he realized that he hadn't put the other meat on. While the other worker just placed a few pieces of cheese on the club he adds the ham. He then grabs a few pieces of dripping wet Roast Beef and says that they are out and can't put any on the next one. I finally had it when I saw the disgusting looking roast beef that they were about to lay on one of the sandwiches. I said forget it and that I was going to go somewhere else. I realized they weren't changing gloves and also that one employee dropped a package of meat on the ground. So, I am NOT ever going to step foot in that Subway again and suggest that nobody else does. I came home and Corey made us chicken sandwiches.