Located by Dr. Desai’s office. I’ve been in here a few times. Today, I see management unprofessionally yelling at «Mark» while waiting for sandwich to toast in front of many customers. Seems like they failed an inspection and she’s giving him the business about green peppers. I’m beginning to heave a bit since I just noticed I got some green peppers on my sandwich…(Maybe it’s good that they’re by Dr Desai’s office?) Whatever the manager is, Arabic/Indian, she shouldn’t talk because she’s always on her iPad or yapping on her cell while«Mark» works. Maybe she can get off her fat ass and change the lightbulb in the bathroom? I swear it’s like 35 watts, so dim that you feel that you’re in a nightclub and not a bathroom. Pray for me that I don’t get E. coli like the people who recently ate at Starbucks or Chipotle!