Saturday Sangwiche

BGBLT (blackened grouper, bacon, lettuce, tomato)

Sometimes a sandwich reaches out, touches you, holds you, whispers sweet, tasty nothings in your ear and never lets you go. Today that happened. It really, truly did and it was beautiful. Thanks stuff between pumpernickel bread. We really had something special this afternoon.

Oh yeah… and cold, fruity beverage, you were mighty alright too. Gulp. Swill.

pom drank
PILS (pomegranate, ice, lime, seltzer)

Saturday Sangwiche