Jersey Mike's Subs — Restaurant in Herriman

I was super pumped to go grab a sandwich after working out. Ordered buffalo chicken. Heads up- you need to tell them exactly what you’d like on it. They don’t ask, they don’t make it in front of you. Chicken is not real chicken. While making, the blonde long haired girl fixed her hair with gloves on, went back to making a sandwich. No change of gloves. Also while waiting, they are loudly complaining that “buffalo chicken is the worst sandwich to make.” All 3 of them complaining. Gentleman with dark wavy hair and lady with pink hair. I get home and it’s not edible, I cannot take anything off of the soggy sandwich. I go back in. They blame me for not telling them exactly what I want. This is my first visit to this store. How would I know? Another lady in line says “oh, you don’t make it in front of me? Then I don’t want X and X” Someone else walks in with an order pick up. Zero accountability and says, “you’re early, it’ll be out soon” You desperately need customer service skills if you wish to keep your...

Love love love the food here. By far my favorite sandwich place to eat. The price is a bit much but the quality is well worth it. The last time I came in was a late evening and I got 2 sandwich to go. The person in charge was a dark haired girl (Ellie? I think the whiteboard said) and she was on top of her job, however the way she treated the rest of the staff was baffling. One staff member was working the sandwich table and she abruptly, inserted herself and pushed him out of the way “no! Stop! you’re doing it wrong , that’s not even the middle, just let me do it” as I was waiting for my hot sub she address the employee again “can you fix this? You broke it- I will fire you or cut your pay”. And she laughed. I know it was a joke- but the presentation of how the woman in charge handled things was very unprofessional and even made me uncomfortable as a customer. I can only imagine how the rest of the staff feels...

Jersey Mikes has an eloquent and a ravishing feel about it. Every time i find myself roaming into that delightful store, I find myself rather pleased with my experience. The texture of the bread is light and makes me feel as I am floating on a carb loaded cloud. The meat, oh the juicy and flavorful meat, drives my tastebuds into a sense of heavenly bliss. And don’t even get me started on the lettuce. That green bundle of joy makes me think about lettuce. But not just any lettuce. The lettuce of gods. The service I find there is absolutely outstanding. The beautiful young teenagers that work there never fail to bring a smile to my luscious lips. Thank you jersey mikes. Thank you for being there when no one else was. Thank you for being the sunshine in my world of dark clouds. And finally thank you. Thank you for being...