Archive for National Sandwich Month | 2011
#36: Veggie burger, NSM | 2011
August 20th, 2011 • Burgermania, National Sandwich Month | 2011, Sandwiches about town
Tags: bleeding deacon, burger, veggie
Despite the totally crappy iPhone photo, this veggie burger is FREAKING AWESOME.
In STL? Hit the Bleeding Deacon.
#33, 34: Hot dogs, NSM | 2011
August 20th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011
Tags: hot dog
Totally chowed down on these after a good run, while watching Liam’s soccer game.
#32: Ham and Swiss, NSM | 2011
August 19th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011
Tags: ham, swiss
From Starbucks. Eaten in the Orlando airport at the end of our vacation.
#31: Ice cream sandwich, NSM | 2011
August 18th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011, Sandwiches about town
Tags: disney, ice cream
Needed a snack to get us through the Disney experience.
#30: Meatball, NSM | 2011
August 18th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011, Sandwiches about town
Tags: disney, meatball
Eaten at Disney Magic Kingdom’s Pinocchio Village Haus Restaurant.
#29: BLT, NSM | 2011
August 17th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011
Tags: blt
A classic B.L.T. (yes, with Miracle Whip, not mayo!).
#26, 27, 28 Crescent roll dogs, NSM | 2011
August 17th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011
Tags: crescent rool, hot dog
I ate three of these. There, I admitted it.
#25: Cuban, NSM | 2011
August 16th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011
Tags: cuban, katy
Our family visited an old friend from college and she made us the most amazing Cuban meal I’ve ever had. 100% legit Cuban sandwiches and bean soup as appetizers, then fresh salsa and Mahi-Mahi from the Gulf of Mexico — caught by her dad — with black beans and yellow rice. Thanks Katy and Bob!
#24: Grouper, NSM | 2011
August 16th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011, Sandwiches about town
Tags: grouper, sea critters
Yum. At lunch at a local joint called Sea Critters before hanging at Fort DeSoto Beach.
#23: Ham & cheese, NSM | 2011
August 15th, 2011 • National Sandwich Month | 2011
Tags: cheese, ham
I referred to this as obviously basic sandwich as “lunch for prisoner #686.” Except I was at a resort instead of a prison and I was on vacation instead of in solitary.