I do not get my subs here.

I (occasionally)  grab a sub (or torpedo, or grinder, or hero, or Italian) on my way to work.  This is one place that I do not get my lunch (and yes, I know someone has messed with the letters, but it has been like this for a year (or more)).

And, around the corner on the next sign:

Obviously, not a whole lot of pride in one’s work.

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