It’s Friday, my man is out of town, and I have the entire apartment to myself!
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Manhattan, Tuesday afternoon. 20th Street near Park Avenue. That’s a pretty strong claim, my friend. Perhaps I’ll invite the owner over for a meal at my house. Then we’ll see if he keeps the name on the side of the truck.
This just made me smile. I was Googling for old-school advertisements for sandwiches, and came across this. Can you imagine if I brought these home to sleep on? The first thing E would say is: “You’re sleeping on the tomato. You know how I feel about raw sliced tomatoes on sandwiches.”