i always had a love heat relationship with sandwiches. i'd never just go to the fridge, look at what's there and make one if i'm hungry. i know that i'd rather starve than make a sandwich.
however, if i plan to make a sandwich it's a different story. there is nothing like going to the shops and picking out a whole bunch of different fillings for that special sandwich.
today was one of those days. i woke up in the afternoon and decided that it was the day for a sandwich. i went down to the shops and got many things from liver spread to alfalfa right through to the bread (there was bread at home but it's just not the same. at the end of the day the bread makes or breaks this)
i don't think there is such a thing as the ultimate sandwich. all i know is that when i want one i have to have one.
a sandwich isn't a boring thing for lunch (thanks mum for making my lunch during my school days, but you did help in giving the sandwich a bad image) it's a great feast conveniently placed in between two pieces of bread.
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