Have you had the French dip at Arby's?
Thursday, August 21st, 2008Nope, this isn’t a joke, it’s just that I don’t have much I can blog about. Notice I chose my words carefully! I said “can blog about.” I have a lot I’d love to talk about, but just can’t and never would.
Instead I’ll tell you about this great sandwich. It’s from Arbys which is new and old for me. It’s old because, when I lived in Phoenix and I worked for Big Companies, I’d often be forced to get fast food for lunch. In part it was time, in part it was a lack of choice. It’s new because, since I moved to Seattle, I can count how many times I’ve had fast food on one hand.
So there was this nostalgic rush that hit me as I walked in the door. That old familiar scent of floor cleaner and fried food after breathing Big Company stale air is something that I think bonds all people who work in corporate campuses everywhere!
So I’m toasting you with my Arbys sandwich!
