Happy National Sandwich Day!
Mean. The Sandwich.
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They went all the way to 17th Street for lunch.“You’ve got to try this sandwich,” she says. “Trust me for once.”
Kind of a leap of faith but he does more of that sort of thing these days.
“What do you think?” she asks.
“Kind of distant,” he replies.
“I mean the sandwich,” she says, glancing around at the posters and the charm of the peeling paint.
She takes a packet of sugar and wraps it around the end of wee straw. She goes as far as she can go without spilling and then comes back.
She learned that from him.
“Then so did I,” he says. “Mean the sandwich, that is.”
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Phone safari #902.
NYC
{…via trelvix-a-go-go - blurry bits of my life through phone pictures…}
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