first of all, I'm sorry I haven't been here much recently. I know you all miss me. Has Dinkus smashed that intern yet or was she imaginary? Or has he smashed the imaginary 21 year old he has painted in the theater of our minds yet? Ok so here are my thoughts: Here's my standing order: Large Italian, no onions please. (then they may ask: you want pimenta? - yes (Pimenta Moida.) you want pickels? - yea a little. you want hots?- yea a little.) I travel all around and sample Italian grinders where ever I might be when I get a craving while I'm working or traveling. Lots of you faggits mention Jersey Mike's when ever the sandwich debate comes up when someone admits to going to subway. (how they have more than one store that's lasted a month I have no idea. Actually I do; people are morons. Sorry @DF (its df right?)) So I ask the owner of the package store wheres a good place to get a grinder around here? his advice was worse than useless. I keep driving and see a Jersey Mike's. "Oh" I says to myself. "those gaylords at Dawg's love this place, and I've wanted to try it and here's one right here." so I thought fast and crossed the slow lane and skidded in. (its icy and snow is everywhere.) ok I'm finally getting to the food part. is anyone interested still?