As soon as I opened the door I was hit by the stench of old and fresh cigarette smoke mixed with some other stench, my guess being spoiled food. I quickly abandoned all thought of gaining nourishment for my overweight and out of shape heavenly body. As I veered away from the Subway counter that’s inside I noticed that the guy working behind the counter badly needed to clean his food prep area and put gloves on while handling food. Both workers just scowled at me. I took my little princess in to use the bathroom. One of the two stall doors was wired shut with a clothes hanger. Hmmm, my mind wondered what was behind that door. The bathroom smelled horrid. The other stall was so nasty that I held my princess in the air over it until she completed her task. I am thankful she didn’t need to do a #2. After washing our hands I discovered the paper towel dispenser was empty. Note to self: never stop here again for any reason.