The making of a sandwich, the dawn of a sandwich-y revolution

Right about noon on Thursday, I found myself knee-deep in a familiar predicament: I’d forgotten to bring anything to work with me suitable for lunch-time consumption.  What was I do? Scrounge from desk to desk, begging for ancient granola bars ferretted away in desk drawers for emergency use only?  Ignore the roiling pangs of hunger … Continue reading The making of a sandwich, the dawn of a sandwich-y revolution