>visiting Ohio >craving a sub for dinner>go to Subway>no indians behind the counter>kind older black lady greets me warmly>no Indians>store is clean and neat>I repeat, no indians>ingredients are fresh and plentiful>she makes me the best sub I’ve ever had>every bite feels like seeing an old friendEvery so often you get a glimpse of how things used to be and you realize how much they've taken from us. It feels bad bros. Feels real bad.