Used to work in a high-rise building that provided offices for several small companies. In one part the building owner’s wife and daughter ran an unofficial sandwich shop (unofficial because it was not licensed and didn’t conform to local health ordinances). Although convenient, we found it to be a form of Russian Roulette… it had no name, so everybody loving called it “The Ptomaine Deli”.
sergioandrade Premium Member 7 months ago
Darn it, now you’ve gone and made me hungry.
The Reader Premium Member 7 months ago
Chef’s fried lard helps make you go.
Doug K 7 months ago
Yes. It’s like at the fair: Fried Lard on a Stick.
Frank Burns Eats Worms 7 months ago
Fat chance.
ferddo 7 months ago
Used to work in a high-rise building that provided offices for several small companies. In one part the building owner’s wife and daughter ran an unofficial sandwich shop (unofficial because it was not licensed and didn’t conform to local health ordinances). Although convenient, we found it to be a form of Russian Roulette… it had no name, so everybody loving called it “The Ptomaine Deli”.