I had a confrontation earlier this week at a Subway in Abilene, Texas of all places. It started out with the usual fuckery about mask wearing and then they finally shut their yappers while the assistant manager got on the phone to call his manager or cops.
The hysterical part is I never found out who was actually called because a massive roach crawled over the glass sneeze-guard, which pretty much made my decision to leave for me.
The folks at DQ were not assholes and never commented on my lack of face-diaper.
They also put in their bread a chemical used in yoga mats and shoe rubber to increase elasticity, until they were called out by a food blogger. I'll never forget that because I used to wonder why their bread smelled (and tasted) funky when you walk in there, instead of the lovely aroma of baking bread.
I had a confrontation earlier this week at a Subway in Abilene, Texas of all places. It started out with the usual fuckery about mask wearing and then they finally shut their yappers while the assistant manager got on the phone to call his manager or cops.
The hysterical part is I never found out who was actually called because a massive roach crawled over the glass sneeze-guard, which pretty much made my decision to leave for me.
The folks at DQ were not assholes and never commented on my lack of face-diaper.
Subway is anti gun. Dint go there.
All it takes is one question "Just came in here to ask who else here besides Jared has a thing for kids?"
I never ate subway again after that
They also put in their bread a chemical used in yoga mats and shoe rubber to increase elasticity, until they were called out by a food blogger. I'll never forget that because I used to wonder why their bread smelled (and tasted) funky when you walk in there, instead of the lovely aroma of baking bread.
Natures own bread has it also