Subway

Total $hit show.
I got yelled at by blonde sandwich making girl Meri and her Indian co-​worker– Legit yelled at over an $ 8 sandwich.
I had gotten a subway sandwich up in Wayne and the lady had put sauce on it for me, but I didn’t know what kind.
So I walk into the Hackensack subway and got the same sandwich and told the woman behind the counter, her name was Meri, blonde girl who has worked there forever that I didn’t what kind of sauce I had previously.
She said, «Chipotle.»
I said, «Chipotle?»
She nodded and began to put it on my sandwich– keep in mind here folks that this is as far as this got– she didn’t bring the bottle up and show me and those two sentences were all we exchanged on the topic. I didn’t see the sauce until she was actually putting it on the sandwich-​digressing.
As I’m walking to my car, I’m thinking to myself that the orange stuff didn’t look right. I get in the car and unwrap a bit of sandwich and have a taste of the sauce– it’s disgusting! It was a steak and cheese sandwich with provolone and the chipotle tasted horrible!!!
I went back in and very nicely explained (seriously) that I hadn’t known the name of the sauce and that I couldn’t eat this sandwich because this was the WRONG sauce.
Then an Indian women behind the counter starts smiling and says she can’t do anything– even if you can’t do anything you don’t laugh at me like this is some kind of joke– how unprofessional can you possibly be?
The Indian women (not the blonde girl) who was too short for me to see her name tag properly asks me, «did you ask for it or did she suggest it?»
Now let’s clarify for a minute here– this is Subway– it’s a CORPORATE SANDWICH PLACE– You are seriously telling me they can’t remake a sandwich? This thing cost me $ 8. All it had on it was cheese and you’re telling me to re-​make an $ 8 sandwich in a billion dollar franchise we need to launch an investigation?
OKAY– I told her what happened– NOW the blonde girl comes in and starts yelling at me– ACTUALLY YELLING AT ME– saying that I shouldn’t lie and say she didn’t show me the sauce– but she didn’t! I never saw it until it was on the sandwich! How the hell was I supposed to know?
They wound up remaking the sandwich after fighting with me and giving me serious attitude– the Indian woman actually said to me, «If you knew the sauce you wanted wasn’t orange why didn’t you say anything?»
This is absurd– not only are there a million other Subways in this area but there are Blimpie’s, Arby’s and a thousand other delicatessens that wouldn’t give me this kind of grief.
I stood there and waited for the sandwich to be made by the Indian woman blatantly talked about me in her native tongue to her co-​worker and the blonde who re-​made the sandwich actually slammed the microwave shut and starred me down!
They make sandwich’s for a living– this kind of attitude is absurd. Save your money and time and go somewhere that has properly trained staff.

Totally the best Subway in the neighborhood! You can take anyone make the sandwich based on Subway’s franchise methods but it really takes somebody who knows how to throw a good sandwich together on a normal day to day to make an awesome sandwich.
They are generous with their meat and toppings. It reminds me of hoagies from Jersey City back in the day when the deli guys used to throw it down with ham, turkey, lettuce, onions, olives, hot peppers, salt& pepper, oil & vinegar and BAM! There it is!
Check it out!!!

We love this place… Generous with their portions and very friendly staffs!!!