Frank’s Sub Zone

Gloucester, Estados Unidos

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3 avaliações

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+1 978-283-5700
Endereço:
147 Thatcher Rd, Gloucester, MA, 01930
Paradas e estações próximas de transporte público:
90 mLong Beach Dairy Maid
470 mThatcher Road & Witham Street
660 mGood Harbor Beach
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Horário local (Gloucester) 02:27 sábado, 30 de novembro de 2024

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3 avaliações para Frank’s Sub Zone

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Classificação do local: 1
Gloucester, MA
This place is closed. The location is now the home to Surfside Subs.
Classificação do local: 2
Salem, MA
Meh. I’ve had worse, but I’ve also had better. Kinda overpriced for a local grinder/​pizza place, but understandable due to the convenient GHarbz location. I had a turkey grinder, the roll was okay but kind of squishy, turkey was fresh, provolone tasted like nothing, cucumbers were fine but weren’t peeled, and for some reason the white onions were a little harsh/​off. Meh in general.
Classificação do local: 1
Boston, MA
got a regular garden salad, good size, asked for olive oil because I don’t like the house dressing. the girls said they have olive oil so once I poured it on I realized it was CORN oil or veg oil, nothing at all like olive oil.
They knew that I realized that they fibbed. I couldn’t believe they would stand there and observe my reaction while quietly gossiping instead of perhaps cleaning the dirty tables or sweeping.
My companion wasn’t thrilled w/​his meal but it was better than my corn oil on white (and partially turning bad) iceberg lettuce. That salad was not worth more than about 2 cents.
great parking