I committed what I consider to be a pretty big sin yesterday. I left a perfectly good half of a Turkey Sandwich uneaten. I ordered a whole “Crazy Spicy” from the NYC Deli (in Seattle) and left the second half for a little afternoon treat. I broke the Cardinal Rule by not putting it in the refrigerator and that came back to bite me in the ass.
When I came back the next morning there was the second half of the Turkey Sandwich. Dead. Unedible. Here’s a photo before it passed away:
Wasn’t it a beautiful Turkey Sandwich? I’m not gonna sit here and tell you that it was the perfect sandwich or anything, but was a good sandwich… that cared about people. And now it’s gone. This particular Crazy Spicy Sandwich has a nice combination of Boar’s Head Cajun Turkey, green peppers, pepperoncini peppers and Cajun mayo.
This little guy was a fighter. He fought to the end, and I’ll always remember him for that. He’s in Turkey Sandwich Heaven now.