Subway

First of all, there was only one person behind the counter. We had to wait for the customers in front of us to take out every drink out of the case just to ask how much each one cost. When we were finally waited on, I told the gentleman three 6-​inch subs. Instead, he brings out foot longs. I told him I didn’t ask for foot longs. He asked me again as if I made a mistake. Now he’s irritated. Next, he tries to rush me and put the same toppings on each sandwich. I had to slow him down and tell him to do each one separately (they were all going to different people).
At this time, I was getting a little frustrated and was on my way out of the door. If I didn’t have my mother with me, I would have. After throwing our sandwich together and skimping on the vegetables and mayonnaise, he proceeds to fix the sandwich of the customer behind us (without wrapping ours up). The man told him to finish ours first and that he could wait, which is a good thing, because I was one second from walking out.
My recommendation — just go elsewhere. You can get better service and food somewhere else.