After living in sandwichtopias like Louisiana and Vermont, a move back to Florida has been... hard on the sandwich front. Sure I never have to worry about things like black ice or salt rusting out my under carriage, but how am I going to hoon right when I can't get a proper sandwich?
So, faced with a grim hellscape in Central Florida, I've decided to start my own sandwich council. And when I say my I own, I mean for the people, of course.
So I ask you opponauts, is this mentally ill or the morally right thing to do? Feel free to like the page for some sweet sandwich porn.