I went to a local chain (I think) store yesterday and ended up with a Knuckle Sammich. If only I had known all those years ago, when dad asked if I wanted a knuckle sammich, I'd have been allover that!
It wasn't large, but there was something about the pastrami, cheese, and mushrooms on that toasted sourdough that just WORKED. OR I was really hungry. . .
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