So...this store is nice, I come here for lunches on the days that I work. I sometimes get the sandwiches that they make for you. They taste good and it's nice that they serve gluten free bread for us people that have autoimmune diseases, but....there is a lady that prepares the sandwiches and whenever she sees gluten free it's almost like a 2 year old that didn't get the right colored sippy cup with their lunch. The eye rolling, the huffing and puffing, the slamming the bread down, so much attitude when making the sandwich, as if the gluten free bread was ruining her entire day. She's the worst with the exaggerated body movements and tantrum throwing, but she isn't the only one, a couple younger guys that work there also look like their day is ruined when they read that the bread is marked gluten free, except instead of looking like they are about to go on a murder rampage they look sad, like making the sandwich on a different table was the worst thing that ever happend, as if a family member died. They also make it slower than other people's sandwiches, almost like its punishment, they will dish up other people's orders that came in after me before me. If any of you guys who prepare sandwiches read this comment, it's ok. It's just gluten free bread, God forbid you have to change your gloves and make it on another table. It's not the end of the world. I promise you, you will survive.