I had a New York Deli Style (that’s the brand name) sandwich for breakfast today, and I have to tell you, it was flat TERRIBLE. Lesson learned, because I have four more of those suckers to choke down. UGH. Gross.
But yesterday was National Sandwich Day here in America! Yes! The greatest of all foods, created by a chef to the Earl of Sandwich so he wouldn’t have to put his playing cards down to eat, is honored one day a year and I didn’t even know it. I’m a sandwich fiend, which is partly why I’m so danged fat, but somehow I missed this one. Well, let me tell you, boys and girls — never again. And if there’s a National Hamburger Day (though technically the hamburger is a sandwich), I’ll be celebrating that one too. Yo.
But I made the mistake of going with Miracle Whip instead of regular mayonnaise, and I have to say, I regret it. My wife makes the best sandwiches on Earth, and it didn’t have the same chutzpah and awesomeness without the mayo. While many swear by Miracle Whip, I have to say, not me. Gimme mayo or don’t bother, for sandwiches. (Miracle Whip makes an awesome salad dressing, and the varieties are endless if you cut it with a small amount of your favorite regular salad dressing or sauces.)
While I still enjoyed the food — I didn’t get fat by choking down stuff I don’t like — I’m going to layer mayonnaise over the top of the MW on the remaining half of my sandwich (it was ginormous). Maybe that will fix it. I’ll have that for dinner tonight.
I sent out the chapters to my volunteer beta readers, and Sherri‘s already gotten back to me on it. Thanks, Sherri! For the rest of you, the sooner the better, okay? Thanks!
Any plans for the weekend? I’ve been stupid and squandered some time this week, so my 750 per weeknight didn’t happen. I’m going for the 3K each weekend day this time, though. I don’t really have any TV shows I want to watch without end like I did for the last couple of months, so this ought to get easier. Right?
Have an awesome weekend and I’ll see you next week.