1 /5
Rating
★
Shonda is miserable. Must hate her life. Not my fault. I threw my sandwich in the trash after she picked up the rage to wipe the counter and didn't change her gloves before she was halved. I should've known better than stopping for something to eat here. Not much open at 5 a.m. after work. Maybe she would feel better if she said hello, thank you, have a nice day, etc. At least the man who works here is pleasant and happy