So, yesterday was National Sandwich Day.
Did you know that? I did not. I missed it!
And what a great excuse to splurge! I would have gone and bought, or made, a sandwich for every hour.
You think I’m kidding?
I love sandwiches.
To me, sandwich equals comfort food.
ThatManILove? HATES sandwiches.
To him, sandwich = childhood memories, living on a preacher’s meager salary, growing up with 5 hungry brothers.
I can remember when we were first dating, he would call and ask to take me to dinner after work. I would be tired, and having already entertained customers for two meals that day, I would want to go home. Put on slouchy pajamas. And...have a sandwich.
He thought that was so funny!
I grew up on bologna and cheese sandwiches. Peanut butter and banana sandwiches. Ham sandwiches. Homemade pimiento cheese sandwiches. So good!
And after Thanksgiving? Oh, yum, turkey sandwiches! I can taste them right now!
And the perfect compliment to any sandwich? Lays Potato Chips.
Nirvana.
How about you? What is your favorite sandwich?
It's 6:00 a.m. I think I'm gonna go fix me a peanut butter sandwich. Pass the bananas, please.