There used to be a place called Sandwich's Sandwiches, but alas, they were out of business, so we got a nice ham on rye at the Sandwich Deli instead.
Cape Cod sticks out like an arm flexing its muscle off the Atlantic coast of Massachusetts and it has long been known for its quaint, seaside Colonial-era communities. They don't come any quainter than Sandwich, the Cape's oldest settled town, dating back to 1637. Named after the seaport of Sandwich, Kent, England, it's a gorgeous little spot and also a punster's paradise, so here goes:
You mayo may not want to visit this lovely place, but why not join the club and toast the town that Ruben built. You'll be a hero and that's no balogna. I pita the fool that thinks this place is sub-standard. There are those who look at things the way they are, and ask rye... I dream of things that never were, and ask rye not?
That's a wrap.
4 comments:
Too funny, Gunnar. Love that dry wit. (Of course, it would be less dry with a little mayo.)
OMG - The Sandwich Police just send the imagination reeling. Love this post!
Alan: Thanks! I'll take that as a condiment.
Fuzzy: What's the charge? Assault with a breadly weapon...
Where's the "G"?
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