Sausalito turkey on wheat. Lettuce, tomato, dijon, avocado, pepper jack, double fruit, pickle on side, separate containers so the juice doesn't run into the bread. I don't even need to order it anymore. My people know. And they know about my family, and my jobs, and my love life, and my dreams and fears and aspirations. I don't know if that's funny or sad but I do know that it's against my grain so I embrace it, absolutely. 4 years and counting...
