so, after the tragic loss of what ryebread and i would so affectionately call the TT, the quest for quick food has turned interesting. and by interesting i mean i have found my new obsession.
get ready for visual and verbal food porn:
the grilled pork vietnamese sandwich ala ballet on pike is fucking solid gold goodness. ok, yes, i admit i have written about ballet before because of they’re cheap prices and proximity to vita-which at the time i was living in thanks to that worthless thing called getting a degree. but this is important…
maybe you’ve seen the sign ‘now serving vietnamese sandwiches’. well it should say ‘now serving finger licking get in my mouth amazingness’ because thats what it is.
