Tempy

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Wednesday, March 28, 2007

If It's Free, I Can't Complain

Why, why does the club sandwich exist? I could never eat it in one big bite, and isn't that the point of the sandwich? Once you take the spear out, it all falls apart.

I guess the real question is, why do I keep ordering it?

6 Comments:

At 2:28 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Because it's a party in your mouth. SID. And speaking of parties, we have to coordinate for our nephew's this weekend.

 
At 3:10 PM, Blogger Unknown said...

How can it not exist? The sublime mixing of bacon, turkey, lettuce, tomato and mayo, complete with three (yes, three!) slices of toasted bread....oh, can you get closer to heaven?

 
At 3:18 PM, Blogger patient boy said...

Yes, you can. But it will run you about $20 per dance.

 
At 3:41 PM, Blogger Tempy said...

But to my credit, I'm worth every penny.

 
At 3:56 PM, Blogger patient boy said...

Oh, and freedom costs $1.05.

 
At 4:51 PM, Blogger dancing at gunpoint said...

Club sandwiches are delicious! My question is, in which club were they invented? Perhaps the Messy Sandwich Club.

 

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