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It's all about the bread. Buy a good hero bread, next day it's dense and rubbery or stale. Like bagels. I either eat fresh or freeze even if I plan to eat it tomorrow. Chance it, and even tomorrow, a rock. So I just started freezing the whole damn sammie. :rofl: But I was 18 okay!
 
I so rarely eat sammiches. I keep a loaf of bread in the freezer. When I want to make a sammich for lunch, I slap stuff on some frozen bread in the morning and, similar to your approach, it's thawed and ready to be eaten come lunchtime. I just don't freeze the insides else who knows how many weeks/months before it would become lunch? The few sammiches you've seen me post here were truly exceptions, made just for this site. Did I post one or two?  :lol:
 
The Hot Pepper said:
It's all about the bread. Buy a good hero bread, next day it's dense and rubbery or stale. Like bagels. I either eat fresh or freeze even if I plan to eat it tomorrow. Chance it, and even tomorrow, a rock. So I just started freezing the whole damn sammie. :rofl: But I was 18 okay!
 
 
You adapted.
 
Improvised.
 
And overcame.
 
And we were all 18.
 
Once.
 
geeme said:
I so rarely eat sammiches. I keep a loaf of bread in the freezer. When I want to make a sammich for lunch, I slap stuff on some frozen bread in the morning and, similar to your approach, it's thawed and ready to be eaten come lunchtime. I just don't freeze the insides else who knows how many weeks/months before it would become lunch? The few sammiches you've seen me post here were truly exceptions, made just for this site. Did I post one or two?  :lol:
 
Well G.
 
I see what you're saying.
 
And if I'm comprehending it correctly.
 
You're saying that you faked it.
 
Man.
 
If I had a nickel.
 
Rockin the texas toast again on this one. Grilled chicken and pastrami. Theres some bacon, onions and cheese floating around on there too. I used a creamy horseradish for sauce.
 

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Edmick said:
Rockin the texas toast again on this one. Grilled chicken and pastrami. Theres some bacon, onions and cheese floating around on there too. I used a creamy horseradish for sauce.
 
Ed.
 
That looks like some mighty fine southern californication.
 
Texas Toast.
 
1977.
 
I was working at a steak joint in Harlingen, TX.
 
There was the grill guy for steaks.
 
The salad gal for salads and desserts.
 
A guy, usually a manager, that coordinated, served, and help plate up.
 
And then there was the fry guy.
 
A small flat grill.
 
With 2 bake potato drawers under that.
 
Next to 3 deep fryers.
 
One for CFS.
 
One for chicken.
 
And one just for shoe string fries.
 
But back to the flat top.
 
Sitting on that was a square metal bowl like container.
 
It had a metal wheel that spun around in the middle.
 
You'd toss in pound of butter and a handful of grated parm.
 
You'd snatch the thick egg bread and roll it on the wheel.
 
Then slap it on the griddle.
 
It held about a loaf at a time.
 
In the fall the snowbirds would start showing up.
 
We were doing between 1,000 and 1,400 covers every day.
 
And they all loved our Texas Toast.
 
We worked our asses off.
 
Good times.
 
I was a cook at a nice hotel in wine country when I was younger. Majority of the people I worked with would show up to work stoned out of their mind and would often call in "sick" so I would have to cook then run and put on my paisley patterned vest and bow tie to  run the food up to the rooms. Terrible job. Watching those tickets come pouring out of the machine like Niagara falls was a terrifying experience. It was a good learning experience but probably something I would never do again.
 
Edmick said:
I was a cook at a nice hotel in wine country when I was younger. Majority of the people I worked with would show up to work stoned out of their mind and would often call in "sick" so I would have to cook then run and put on my paisley patterned vest and bow tie to  run the food up to the rooms. Terrible job. Watching those tickets come pouring out of the machine like Niagara falls was a terrifying experience. It was a good learning experience but probably something I would never do again.
 
Oh man.
 
That does sound like a nightmare.
 
Fortunately I worked with hardworking Mexicans and Texans.
 
And learned about having an honorable work ethic.
 
We always showed up.
 
And were never late.
 
Sandwiches.
 
mrs. blues won't make one for me.
 
But thats okay.
 
Hers suck.
 
I had some toasted wwwhole wwwheat buns.
 
Smashed avo.
 
Romas.
 
Pickled xalapas.
 
Cilantro.
 
Cheapass non Tillamook sharp cheddar.
 
Tzatziki.
 
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Not my best pic.
 
But its what I got.
 
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Because.
 
Every now and then.
 
As much as you and I may not like hippy's.
 
Sooner or later....
 
We all eat like one.
 
One more 'thang...
 
mrs. blues' dog Trouble can talk!
 
The first 'thang she said to me while making that sandwich was....
 
 
"We're's the f**king bacon???"
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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