What's most interesting about LBJ going to the Lakers is that it simply feels like another vacation for the dude. He went to Miami for four years and then came home to Cleveland. Now he's going to the other coast for another four years, and is there any doubt he resigns with the Cavaliers to… Continue reading Winning and Misery: A Love Story
Seeing as how the search for the perfect Cuban sandwich was such a tasty success, me and Linds B will be diving back into another "Search" series in the near future. Our next adventure? Tacos. Figuring out the next food choice wasn't easy . . . there were countless hours of painstaking research that went… Continue reading Coming Soon: The Next Chapter in our tasty “Search” series . . .
With apologies to W.C. Fields, it had to be Philadelphia. Over the last several months, our search for the perfect Cubano saw me and Linds B make our way through a solidly righteous collection of foodie towns from Harrisburg and Reading to Lancaster and Elizabethtown. But when we decided it was high time to… Continue reading Running the “Philly Special” in our Search for the perfect Cuban sandwich
He walks a few paces ahead of her and it might as well be a million miles because you can almost hear his mind working on getaway plans. He's got the kind of vibe that relies on muscle memory, passionless. He's wearing a collared white shirt and faded jeans and a look on his face… Continue reading Scenes in a Target
It’s been a while since me and Linds B went off in search of a primo Cubano, so Imma reblog this here ditty done up by Dale at “A Delectable Life”. She’s off in search of her own perfect Cuban sammy up there in Canada, and the results are . . . . wait for it . . . yeah, you guessed it, delectable. What? It’s the name of her blog, gimme a break!
Anyways, Dale has served up a hot pressed bit of crunch and punch, with some shimmy and shake added in for good measure.
Marco and Linds over at Sorryless have been on a quest to find the perfect Cubano sammy. ‘Course they are way out there in Pennsylvania – a good 8.5-hour drive for me – so there ain’t no way I can play with them direct-like, so I am crashing their party from way over here in the Great White North …
I mentioned my latest adventure plans to my friend Julie who was more than willing to keep me company. Now… we were supposed to do this weeks ago, but you know how that goes. Life gets in the way and all that. Neither here nor there. We finally made it.
Turns out, there are a lot more places making Cubanos than I ever expected. I even solicited my Latina friend, Naira to see if she had an opinion. Despite her boyfriend being Cuban, she had NEVER been… Sigh. She did…
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