It's a Chicago landmark. That said, they now have rankled my essence. How dare they mess with greatness!
From trusted Reubenite S. King, esquire, comes the following picture of an epicurean atrocity!

It's called a Teuben. He says it's a Corned Beef Sausage, Sauerkraut, Swiss Cheese, and Russian Dressing.
Alright, actually, that sounds amazing. I take back my anger, and feverishly await my next midwest excursion.
In the meantime, Hot Doug, if that really is your name, please fax me a sandwich. Reuben R. Reuben must feed.
Can you make a grilled rye bun?
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