I am not a fan of Subway. I just don’t ever go there, but I was getting gas at the station attached to this fairly-new location, so I figured I’d might as well grab my dinner while I was stopped. You know how fast food workers are typically dead-behind-the-eyes teenagers? Well, they made a mistake and hired a peppy, polite young man who was there to take my order and prepare my meal. He was genuinely NICE, helpful, polite, grateful for my business and was really just personable the whole time. I left in utter shock, with a smile on my face. The food wasn’t bad(it’s still not my favorite place). The chocolate chip cookies were AMAAAAAZING.