CreamyGoodness
Well-Known Member
By means of disclaimer, I want to point out that while I am exaggerating somewhat below... I'm not exaggerating a whole heck of a lot. Some of the ridiculous stuff below has actually happened without embellishment. Until SWMBO stops sending me there instead of the delicious European deli a block away, I will gather more instances of why Subway is a menace.
Ordering a sandwich at Subway is kind of annoying. My usual order, tuna on wheat with extra pickles for SWMBO and steak and cheese on "Italian" (they play rather fast and loose with the definition for Italian there) is usually not too difficult to get through.
This is not to say it is without peril. There is usually a cheese disconnect. They ask what cheese on the steak and cheese (I refuse to call anything toasted in a large microwave a "cheesesteak") and I say provolone. They make a face and ask "this one?" I say "no that one" and I point. Usually they get this on the second try, but sometimes its the third. We've lost a minute and a half, and honestly, thats not so bad.
They then ask what cheese on the tuna. I say "no cheese on the tuna please." They look at me as if I am wearing a NAMBLA T-Shirt and have just slapped a toddler. For some reason, the 30th Avenue Subway will NOT abide cheeseless tuna. I've learned to live with it. These are the same guys every time, mind you, so I have this same conversation bi-weekly or monthly.
I'm going to pause here and suggest that those visiting the Subway shop on 30th Avenue in beautiful, vibrant Astoria select their beverages from the soda fountain and ask no questions about bottled beverages. If you want something CRAZY like, say, Orangina, inquiring after it will cause all 3 gentlemen behind the counter to huddle. They will speak quickly and with growing concern for about 5 minutes in a mystery language before coming back to you and asking "do you mean chips?" That actually happened, by the way.
Ok, back to sandwiches. Notice I have chosen two sandwiches that require little or no vegetable matter? This is because I once ordered the BMT (a series of letters that seem to mean nothing, though I usually think "bowel movement taco" and chortle like a 9 year old) and it was absolute hell. Never again. The sandwich technicians at Subway are overloaded with possible vegetable permutations and clam up if you ask for more than 2. Lettuce is usually safe but sweet peppers? Forget it. They take their examination-gloved hand and make a small circle over the case and you have to tell them to stop. For nostalgia's sake I like to shout "OK BIG BUCKS NO WHAMMIES NO WHAMMIES AND... STOP!" Worst comes to worst I wind up with red onion. But a sandwich like the BMT is sort of a maxi to tuna's mini. It just screams for all sorts of sauces and vegetables. I tried to helpfully say "all the veggies except for red onion" but it was no use. "Cucumbers?" "sigh... yes please" "olives?" "yes please... all the veggies except for red onion" "...pickles?"
By the time I got my sandwich that day I went into hypoglycemic shock... and there was red onions on it. I now avoid the veggies like the plague.
I know what you are thinking... Creamy, just bring your order written down! I thought about doing this as well, until I saw a guy who had the same idea. They took his outlined sandwich order, read it, and asked "cucumbers?..." So yeah, I dont think I will succeed where others have failed.
Lastly, something new. Avocado. I love avocado. Subway has forsaken its wives and children in favor of its one and only true love... avocado. They are pushing the stuff like the knockoff handbag dealers on Canal street (those of you not familiar, picture the open air market in an Indiana Jones movie). They ask you at least twice if you want their pre-packaged avocado on any and all sandwiches you order, even if avocado has absolutely no business being on that sandwich.
Yesterday's sandwiches? "Albuquerque Turkey" for SWMBO since they were out of tuna on wheat, and steak and cheese with provolone... yes, THAT one... on "italian". Somehow they both wound up with avocado. Also, SWMBO hated her sandwich, and wound up eating mine.
sigh... it will pass.
Ordering a sandwich at Subway is kind of annoying. My usual order, tuna on wheat with extra pickles for SWMBO and steak and cheese on "Italian" (they play rather fast and loose with the definition for Italian there) is usually not too difficult to get through.
This is not to say it is without peril. There is usually a cheese disconnect. They ask what cheese on the steak and cheese (I refuse to call anything toasted in a large microwave a "cheesesteak") and I say provolone. They make a face and ask "this one?" I say "no that one" and I point. Usually they get this on the second try, but sometimes its the third. We've lost a minute and a half, and honestly, thats not so bad.
They then ask what cheese on the tuna. I say "no cheese on the tuna please." They look at me as if I am wearing a NAMBLA T-Shirt and have just slapped a toddler. For some reason, the 30th Avenue Subway will NOT abide cheeseless tuna. I've learned to live with it. These are the same guys every time, mind you, so I have this same conversation bi-weekly or monthly.
I'm going to pause here and suggest that those visiting the Subway shop on 30th Avenue in beautiful, vibrant Astoria select their beverages from the soda fountain and ask no questions about bottled beverages. If you want something CRAZY like, say, Orangina, inquiring after it will cause all 3 gentlemen behind the counter to huddle. They will speak quickly and with growing concern for about 5 minutes in a mystery language before coming back to you and asking "do you mean chips?" That actually happened, by the way.
Ok, back to sandwiches. Notice I have chosen two sandwiches that require little or no vegetable matter? This is because I once ordered the BMT (a series of letters that seem to mean nothing, though I usually think "bowel movement taco" and chortle like a 9 year old) and it was absolute hell. Never again. The sandwich technicians at Subway are overloaded with possible vegetable permutations and clam up if you ask for more than 2. Lettuce is usually safe but sweet peppers? Forget it. They take their examination-gloved hand and make a small circle over the case and you have to tell them to stop. For nostalgia's sake I like to shout "OK BIG BUCKS NO WHAMMIES NO WHAMMIES AND... STOP!" Worst comes to worst I wind up with red onion. But a sandwich like the BMT is sort of a maxi to tuna's mini. It just screams for all sorts of sauces and vegetables. I tried to helpfully say "all the veggies except for red onion" but it was no use. "Cucumbers?" "sigh... yes please" "olives?" "yes please... all the veggies except for red onion" "...pickles?"
By the time I got my sandwich that day I went into hypoglycemic shock... and there was red onions on it. I now avoid the veggies like the plague.
I know what you are thinking... Creamy, just bring your order written down! I thought about doing this as well, until I saw a guy who had the same idea. They took his outlined sandwich order, read it, and asked "cucumbers?..." So yeah, I dont think I will succeed where others have failed.
Lastly, something new. Avocado. I love avocado. Subway has forsaken its wives and children in favor of its one and only true love... avocado. They are pushing the stuff like the knockoff handbag dealers on Canal street (those of you not familiar, picture the open air market in an Indiana Jones movie). They ask you at least twice if you want their pre-packaged avocado on any and all sandwiches you order, even if avocado has absolutely no business being on that sandwich.
Yesterday's sandwiches? "Albuquerque Turkey" for SWMBO since they were out of tuna on wheat, and steak and cheese with provolone... yes, THAT one... on "italian". Somehow they both wound up with avocado. Also, SWMBO hated her sandwich, and wound up eating mine.
sigh... it will pass.