I am still wondering how sandwiches come to be accidentally lost on the pavement of parking lots. However, I am not wondering about how delicious Our Favorite Panini is. It is pure smashed goodness...and not an accident.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
I Stepped on a Sandwich
Last week, over at South Dakota Magazine, I shared the tale of how both a friend and myself, in two separate incidents, found ourselves ankle deep in bologna. I was sure that this wasn't an elite club. Others have unwittingly trampled sandwiches wasting away in parking lots, right? But, either my friend and I are extremely unlucky, or everyone else is just too embarrassed to admit their missteps. Nobody fessed up.
I am still wondering how sandwiches come to be accidentally lost on the pavement of parking lots. However, I am not wondering about how delicious Our Favorite Panini is. It is pure smashed goodness...and not an accident.
I am still wondering how sandwiches come to be accidentally lost on the pavement of parking lots. However, I am not wondering about how delicious Our Favorite Panini is. It is pure smashed goodness...and not an accident.
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