See? What did I tell you? They are soooooo doing it on purpose! And here is the proof!
That’s right. It’s a screen shot of a sitemeter entry for my blog from yesterday. Somebody came to this blog by searching the words “how can i annoy subway customers” on bing.
To refresh your memory about my surreal I-must-be-on-Candid-Camera experience, or you’ve never read it, please go read How To Annoy The Customers post. Go ahead and read it. It will not disappoint.
Oh and you know, Baja is going to be an expert on how to annoy the customers in no time now cause she just got a job at Subway and she claims to be a genius. We will soon be able to learn the ins and outs of this annoy-the-customers policy. I hope they don’t make her sign a confidentiality agreement.
At Dunkin Donuts in the morning.
“Can I help you?”
“Bacon, egg and cheese on a toasted plain bagel, please.”
“Any coffee?”
“No, but let me get a medium coffee coolatta.”
“Any donuts?”
“No.”
“So sausage, egg and cheese?”
“BACON, egg and cheese.”
“On a toasted croissant?”
“No, on a toasted plain BAGEL!”
“What kind of bagel?”
“PLAIN!”
“And a small coffee?”
“NO! MEDIUM COFFEE COOLATTA!”
At Subway in the afternoon.
Mr. Babu: “Yes?”
Me: “Roasted chicken breast on a whole wheat, please. six inch.”
Mr. Babu: “What kind of bread?”
Me: “Whole wheat”
Mr. Babu: “A foot long?”
Me: “No, six inch.”
Mr. Babu: “You don’t want a foot long?”
Me: “NO. I. Want. Six. Inch.”
Mr. Babu: “What kind of meat?”
Me: “Roasted chicken breast”
Mr. Babu: “Cheese?”
Me: “No cheese.”
Mr. Babu:”No cheese?”
Me: “No. Cheese!”
Mr. Babu: “Lettuce and tomato?”
Me: “Just lettuce, no tomato.”
Mr. Babu starts putting sliced tomatoes on the sandwich.
Me: “I said NO TOMATO.” (Looks around for the candid camera.)
Mr. Babu: “No tomato?”
Me: “NO. NO TOMATO.”
Mr. Babu: “Lettuce?”
Me: “Yes, please.” (Waits until he’s done with the lettuce part.)
Me: “Onions, please.” (Waits until he’s done with onions part.)
Me: “Pickles.” (Waits until he’s done with the pickles part.)
Me: “And jalapeños, please.”
Mr, Babu: “Hot peppers?” (Because we all know when somebody says jalapeños, that person needs to be informed that jalapeños are hot peppers, you see.)
Me: “Yes.” (Waits until he’s done with HOT PEPPERS.)
Me: “Honey mustard please.”
Mr. Babu starts wrapping the sandwich.
Me: “I SAID HONEY MUSTARD!”
Mr. Babu: “Oh”
I’ve forgotten that I should not say more than one thing at a time when ordering at these establishments since I haven’t frequented either Dunkin Donuts or Subway for a while. Not that it would have helped in Dunkin Donuts since she kept asking as if she already punched in the previous item. My friend and I used to complain about it because he has the same problem at Dunkin Donuts and Subway and he lives and works in Manhattan while I’m situated in Long Island.
I suspect you cannot work at Dunkin Donuts or Subway unless you are an expert on not listening to the customers the first and/or second time. Or maybe the corporate requires the new employees to be trained to NOT pay attention to the customers; the employees must attend the in-house training class, “How to annoy the customers by not paying attention” or maybe just “How to annoy the heck out of customers just because you can”. Because I tell you, this happens every single Dunkin Donuts and every single Subway EVERY SINGLE TIME.
I accomplished everything I set out to do today, a very rare occasion for me. Took today off from work, woke up early (note the term “early” is relative) and left for the city at 8:21am. Spent about 20 minutes talking to my lawyer and his secretary (after waiting 25 minutes). Had an hour lunch with a friend and spent about 15 minutes applying for passport extension. Spent another 30 minutes or so browsing books in Borders bookstore (it was right there! I couldn’t help it!). Then I got back home at 5:49pm.
Somebody calculate for me how much time I spent on getting from point A to point B – driving (well, ok, sitting in that bitch of traffic), in subway stations, in subway trains and walking. Cause I’m too exhausted to do it myself.


