Went there for their undersized-large pizza deal, last night, store = off Orange Blossom Trail in Orlando. Five guys working in house, yet customers standing around waiting for single pizzas. (I'm one of them.)
While I'm looking around, I see NOBODY is wearing gloves, while they handle cheese, crust, and other foods. One guy sneezes into his hands, and IMMEDIATELY starts to pick up pizza boxes, to be loaded. No THOUGHT of finding a sink, first. Five AM today, I'm riding the commode for the next hour-and-a-half.
Of course, it MIGHT have been a coincidence. BUT I'M NOT GOING BACK TO PLAY "YOU BET YOUR COLON" AGAIN.
DOYLE, GET YOUR FRANCHISEES TO CLEAN UP THEIR ACTS.