Tuesday, May 16, 2006

 

He's a real Sandwich Man....

I felt it appropriate to acknowledge a dear friend of mine and Mooks, whose passion for sandwiches has inspired me to sing the praises of corned beef across this great city. Many of you are familiar with him, and so, without further adieu, please join me in honoring

THE SCHWARTZ

for his unwavering commitment and devotion to:

pitas
wraps
muffalettas
paninis
focaccias
and for his love and acceptance for any and all variations of sandwiches around the world.

We will miss him, but I trust that my Wife and UPW will provide him with a safe haven and a hearty pastrami on rye upon arrival in NYC.

God speed, my Schwartz.

Comments:
well said, Tine. I'll be throwing a little sandwich on the ground in memory of my homey.
 
Thank you to all the future fat asses out there for the kind words...and to those avid readers of the blog. I leave for NY on Thursday, and as such I have 2 goals in mind for my new venture. 1) Get a job so I can stop living with my parents. 2) Conquer Katz's deli and put a Schwartz Sandwich on the menu. I hope you all will make it to NY on the day that you can finally order a Schwartz Sandwich. The sandwich will also come with a free snapple of your choice.
 
I think you have three goals actually, the third being

3) Wake up from this severe delusion where I believe that I'm moving to NYC, and go eat sandwich with Mooks and Tine.
 
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