I had a free coupon for a Safeway deli sub, so on Saturday, I decided to pick one up before heading of to work.
I ordered a veggie sub on Harvest whole wheat bread. Now, everytime I have been in there, the deli personel have asked me what type for bread and what size I would like. Then, once I have given them that info, they will cut the bread and spread the ranch sauce on the bread, and proceed to walk me through putting toppings on the sub.
The sandwich maker, and older Eastern European lady furthermore known as 'SM' didn't ask me if I wanted the olive spread, as they usually do (since not everyone likes olives) but that was ok, since I, in fact, did want the olive spread.
I glanced away for a moment, and when I turned back, there were these green things that looked like banana peppers or jalapenos on my sub. I asked the SM what they were, and she looked at me like I was an idiot and said "pepperoncinis". I told her I would prefer the sandwich without, and she picked one off the sub and flicked it away with her lips pursed and her eyebrows raised.
A timer buzzed behind her, and she went off to get the panini sandwiches out of the press for the two cashiers on break that were ahead of me. Our eyes met after she flicked that pepperoncini and we all just smiled and shook our heads slightly.
SM took her time cutting and wrapping up their sandwiches, and then had trouble ringing them up. She got a hand from a pleasant lady working the non sandwich part of the deli. The other lady seemed to be used to walking SM through the till process.
After the girls paid and left, SM turned back to my sub, and slowly flicked away each pepperoncini, with her lip curling more and more with each finger flick. She asked me if I wanted pickles, and I replied "yes, please".
She then proceeded to put lettuce and harvarti on my sub, without asking if I wanted them. No problem. I could tell she was reading the ingrediants off of a chart in front of her as her lips were moving slightly. No problem, either she was relatively new or people don't order the garden sub very often.
Then SM reached towards the tomatos. Before her hand reached them I said "No tomatoes please, thank you". She looked at me in disbelief and said shaking her head "Well, what DO you want then?"
I asked for cucumbers, green peppers and guacamole. As she put the guac on the sub, she flung her knife to and fro, sending little spatters of green avocadoey goodness flying all over her work station.
Then, she quickly wrapped my sub in the paper without cutting it. I really wanted it cut in half so I could eat half for lunch and half later, but I was sacred to interupt. The scowl on her face made me just not want to ask her for anything.
As we walked over to the till, I handed over my free coupon, before she had even touched the computer, so she wouldn't ring it in without it and she grabbed it out of my hand and tried to scan it. It wasn't coming up for her, so she called over the lady from the other section to help her, all the while she was stabbing at the same till button over and over again.
The other lady showed her how to clear her screen and punch in my coupon and handed me my sub. The smile on her face was one of apology and pity. I smiled back, comiserating, and thanking the lord I could leave now.
I should have gone to customer service to complain, but I was running out of time, and I would just call later. I know if I were that persons's supervisor, I would want to know how uncomfortable she makes customers.
Unfortunately, I put the incident out of my mind until today, and I've misplaced the reciept, and forgotten her name, so I can't really call in.
On the plus side, the sub was good, even if I wound up eating all 8 inches in one sitting since it wasn't cut in half.
I ordered a veggie sub on Harvest whole wheat bread. Now, everytime I have been in there, the deli personel have asked me what type for bread and what size I would like. Then, once I have given them that info, they will cut the bread and spread the ranch sauce on the bread, and proceed to walk me through putting toppings on the sub.
The sandwich maker, and older Eastern European lady furthermore known as 'SM' didn't ask me if I wanted the olive spread, as they usually do (since not everyone likes olives) but that was ok, since I, in fact, did want the olive spread.
I glanced away for a moment, and when I turned back, there were these green things that looked like banana peppers or jalapenos on my sub. I asked the SM what they were, and she looked at me like I was an idiot and said "pepperoncinis". I told her I would prefer the sandwich without, and she picked one off the sub and flicked it away with her lips pursed and her eyebrows raised.
A timer buzzed behind her, and she went off to get the panini sandwiches out of the press for the two cashiers on break that were ahead of me. Our eyes met after she flicked that pepperoncini and we all just smiled and shook our heads slightly.
SM took her time cutting and wrapping up their sandwiches, and then had trouble ringing them up. She got a hand from a pleasant lady working the non sandwich part of the deli. The other lady seemed to be used to walking SM through the till process.
After the girls paid and left, SM turned back to my sub, and slowly flicked away each pepperoncini, with her lip curling more and more with each finger flick. She asked me if I wanted pickles, and I replied "yes, please".
She then proceeded to put lettuce and harvarti on my sub, without asking if I wanted them. No problem. I could tell she was reading the ingrediants off of a chart in front of her as her lips were moving slightly. No problem, either she was relatively new or people don't order the garden sub very often.
Then SM reached towards the tomatos. Before her hand reached them I said "No tomatoes please, thank you". She looked at me in disbelief and said shaking her head "Well, what DO you want then?"
I asked for cucumbers, green peppers and guacamole. As she put the guac on the sub, she flung her knife to and fro, sending little spatters of green avocadoey goodness flying all over her work station.
Then, she quickly wrapped my sub in the paper without cutting it. I really wanted it cut in half so I could eat half for lunch and half later, but I was sacred to interupt. The scowl on her face made me just not want to ask her for anything.
As we walked over to the till, I handed over my free coupon, before she had even touched the computer, so she wouldn't ring it in without it and she grabbed it out of my hand and tried to scan it. It wasn't coming up for her, so she called over the lady from the other section to help her, all the while she was stabbing at the same till button over and over again.
The other lady showed her how to clear her screen and punch in my coupon and handed me my sub. The smile on her face was one of apology and pity. I smiled back, comiserating, and thanking the lord I could leave now.
I should have gone to customer service to complain, but I was running out of time, and I would just call later. I know if I were that persons's supervisor, I would want to know how uncomfortable she makes customers.
Unfortunately, I put the incident out of my mind until today, and I've misplaced the reciept, and forgotten her name, so I can't really call in.
On the plus side, the sub was good, even if I wound up eating all 8 inches in one sitting since it wasn't cut in half.

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