Stopped at Subway on the way home to pick up supper. I ordered Jim a foot-long so he could have half tonight and then take half for lunch tomorrow. For me, a 6" veggie with cheese in an effort to be good.
What I got was, maybe, 4" of hard, dried out wheat with anemic pink tomatoes and wilted lettuce.
Someone else got a nice 8" sandwich. At noon, if I had to guess. It was probably a double meat Philly cheesesteak, too. And you know the guy ordered extra mayo.
Everything my poor, pathetic, veggie stuffed crouton was not.
Funny how downright possessed you get about 2" when the highlight of your eating day is an already-sort-of-sad veggie sub on whole wheat. Every bite counts.
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