Friday night there's nothing more perfect than a ninety minute PBS documentary about meaty sandwiches dripping au jus. The footage is wonderfully quirky. Only a few minutes in, you hear an alien computer voice praises tripe sandwiches. It's some dude with a tracheotomy. Sandwich makers discourse quite fondly about their creations just like a family member, "beef on weck", "muffalettas". Tomorrow I am going to make my mini-"Elvis", peanut butter,banana, bacon beauty grilled with tablespoons of butter.
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