An ok subway. Usually quick service. When I sit in the glassed area near the road I feel one typo while txting and ill have a car in my lap. The food tastes decent. Pulling out of the parking area can be horrible at times. The place had been clean each time. I also use Apple Pay on every visit with no issues.
Steve B.
Évaluation du lieu : 5 Waunakee, WI
Subway in sun prairie is under new management. The moment you walk in the door they greet every customer with a hello and welcome. When you leave after eating there, they ask you how everything was. Their customer service has definately improved. The small touches make a big difference. Amazing what new management & staff can do.
Mike W.
Évaluation du lieu : 4 White Bear Lake, MN
Contrary to Heather C.‘s review of this Subway establishment, I found it to be quite exemplary. The décor was the now-standard Subway interior which consisted of well lit images of fresh produce and Jared. I had no qualms regarding the service either. The bistro was clean and even had a conservatory/greenhouse area that looked out upon the quiet main street, Main Street. If I should ever have the joy of returning to Sun Prairie and am in the need of a sandwich this establishment will be top of mind. Four Stars.
Heather C.
Évaluation du lieu : 1 Madison, WI
Your experience at Subway is relative to its location and employees. While all Subway menus are the same, the quality and handling of food can change substantially from location to location. This Subway has a group of employees that wish you would implode in the parking lot before you make it to their door. I’m not expecting someone to hold the door for me, welcome me to the establishment, and take my coat, but do you people really have to be such a bunch of frowny muthas? I can’t crack a joke, utter a friendly word, or either breathe in the same space as these employees without getting the look of death from any one of them, especially the older guy with grayish hair. He’s either a card carrying member of the shortbus, or he’s too busy fantasizing about stabbing me repeatedly in a dark alleyway to actually speak to and make eye contact. Maybe he’s prone to seizures, I don’t know. If you go here, and you’re even slightly undecided about what kind of bread you want, or what kind of toppings should go on your sandwich you should probably call the PoPo and ask for an escort back to your car. I’m not one to hamper anyones freedom of choice, but enter at your risk, and bring an umbrella because they will piss on your parade.