It was just a regular Wednesday. I ordered a sandwich for delivery from Bluephie’s Downtown Deli in Madison, Wisconsin. How’s the “Wisconsin Club?” I asked. “It won Best Sandwich at the Taste of Madison!” I was told. “Sold. Bring it to me,” I commanded.
It arrived. Slices of summer sausage. Bacon. A fried egg. Melted cheddar. And mustard — the good kind. All on a chewy pretzel roll. $6.50 of happiness. You want this. You want it now.