If you have ever seen the logo for Mr. Goodcents, you will hopefully be unnerved enough to avoid this place: an anthropomorphic penny with a leering grin, red clown shoes and a halfhearted thumbs-up, hawking pasta and sandwiches. When one of these opened by UA a few years back, my roommate and I decided to test our theory that any place with such a bizarre logo had to be rife with more hilarity inside. Now, this may be obvious, but I cannot stress this enough; this is NOT good criteria for picking a place for dinner. The food was just plain; not amusingly bad, not surrounded by tacky décor bad, just bland fast food, matched by the uninspired interior. I wish it had been noteworthy in some way, but sadly, no luck. I hope it has changed in recent years but I doubt it…