On Tuesday last week I got myself a sandwich from Subway. Usually, the only time I patronise Subway is when I have a late shift at work because Subway is the only place one can get something substantial to eat that's open at that time. So I ordered my usual turkey, cheddar, bacon, lettuce, and mayonnaise sandwich expecting the usual. Even though I did not hold high expectations, I was disappointed. The sandwich "artist" (I really resent that term) did a poor job on this particular sandwich. It was all crumpled and mashed together; so much so that I'm sure if you got out a ruler you would have found this sandwich to be short of its purported 6 inches. There was not nearly enough mayonnaise, and the sandwich "artist" somehow managed to get the bacon on one side of the sandwich and the turkey and bacon on the other. Normally, when ordering from Subway I expect a satisfactory albeit humble offering. On this particular occasion however, the best I can say is that it was edible.
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