So I go to a subway today. Just want a quick sandwich is all. Well the first person I deal with is the kid who is"making" the subs.[Would he be the chief?] Well he is clearly getting inpatient with the 5 seconds I spent looking at the menu. Him-"Would you like the meatball sub? its on special today!" OK that sounds good [me-I just wanted to get out of there] So he slaps some meatballs on a roll of bread and right away asks me if I want a "meal". For those of you not familiar with subway, a "meal" means a bag of chips and a plastic container of pop. I clearly say no, I just want the sub.
So I move down the line to where the extras are added[onions, peppers, salt, etc.] and the girl doing this asks me if I want to make this a "meal" No. I just want the sub. So the casher[who is standing 2 feet away from this conversation and heard every bit of it] Says "and would you like to make this a meal?"
Take what you will from this rant, but I will never go to subway again