Ok, so dating Brad has it's consequences. Eating Subway sandwiches is one of them. Brad absolutely loves Subway. He could eat there every day, and while we toured Europe, if there was a Subway - we ate there!
I don't mind Subway, and now that I am home, I actually find myself wanting it. It's a GREAT after-gym meal ... and I actually had it today!
So, what's your favorite sub?
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In my youth (oh, so long ago) I worked at Subway. The only sandwhich I would touch these days would be the turkey breast, tons of lettuce, onions and green peppers.
Eat fresh? The lettuce comes pre-chopped in bags. The meat comes pre-sliced in bags with all the meat goo-slime to keep it moist, and the cheese even comes pre-sliced. The only thing we did have to do was chop tomatoes and green peppers.
And that cold cut combo, or what ever they call it - everytime I had to make one, I had to keep myself from vomiting. The stench of those three - cheap bologna, nasty chopped ham, and I think the third meat was illegal alien body parts that got caught into the machinery, then pulverised and mixed with a "meat product."
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