It’s 1:38 AM and we just finished eating our dinner. We keep pretty odd hours around here, mainly because Chaz works the night shift. Luckily, all of our housemates do too.
Chaz was beat when he came home from work. He said that they were slammed from the time he got there to the time they closed. Not surprisingly, he didn’t feel much like cooking dinner. I offered to cook but he said that he wanted sandwiches. So it was a sandwich day!
There were more ingredients in these bad boys when compared to my lunch sammy, but both were superb.