Slithytoves
Oblique Strategist
I have an on-again, off-again relationship with sandwiches. I loved them as a kid, got bored with them in my teens, flirted only with the more exotic ones in my twenties, wouldn't touch one in my thirties, but now a good sandwich is a joy and a staple of my diet. Sometime I should compare my sandwich history with Erik Erikson's life stages and see if there's some weird correlation.
I don't usually order sandwiches in restaurants, except at diners. A classic BLT or grilled cheese, tomato and bacon sandwich can be better than sex at the right little hole-in-the-wall or truckstop cafe, if the bacon is crispy and the toast is just right. A good "greasy spoon" meatloaf or liverwurst-and-oinon sandwich can hit my foodie G-spot, too. And a piled-high Reuben at a Jewish deli (not a kosher one, since I like Swiss on mine) with a side of green pickles is zeyer geshmak!
NTgirl4276, I hear you on the last few bites of a multi-layered masterpiece. Waiting for everyone to be distracted so I can ungracefully stuff the rest in my mouth is a drag, but I hate to let good sammich entrails go to waste! (Ooh. "Entrails" doesn't sound very appetizing.)
I don't usually order sandwiches in restaurants, except at diners. A classic BLT or grilled cheese, tomato and bacon sandwich can be better than sex at the right little hole-in-the-wall or truckstop cafe, if the bacon is crispy and the toast is just right. A good "greasy spoon" meatloaf or liverwurst-and-oinon sandwich can hit my foodie G-spot, too. And a piled-high Reuben at a Jewish deli (not a kosher one, since I like Swiss on mine) with a side of green pickles is zeyer geshmak!
NTgirl4276, I hear you on the last few bites of a multi-layered masterpiece. Waiting for everyone to be distracted so I can ungracefully stuff the rest in my mouth is a drag, but I hate to let good sammich entrails go to waste! (Ooh. "Entrails" doesn't sound very appetizing.)