Typical Subway, not much to write home about, decent food that is fast and healthier than McDs or Burger king when you are working away from home. Only problem is you got to teach the employess to clean under their nails, thank goodness for gloves, but when you done making my sandwich and I have it already in my hand and you reach for my money and I see dirt(or what I hope is only dirt) under your fingernails… bmmmbbbrrrrrb(using index finger to keep lips sealed together). The other thing is can we please ask the homeless meth addicts to stand outside the store and not over my shoulder asking me if that’s a good sandwich I’m ordering? Don’t get me wrong, a good meth-addict makes for a great side kick or wing man, because of the boundless energy and multiple tangential topics, but I’m not picking up girls in a subway.