The Argyle Sweater by Scott Hilburn for September 01, 2012

Now that’s a tuna melt!

He learned how to run his new business by studying a limp bizkit.

Just because it’s called a submarine sandwich, it doesn’t mean it has to be stored under water.

Have any surreal eel?

I think I’ll pass on that.

Have you tried the lobster telephone?

Hmmm, no “Persistence of Memory” clock on the wall. How shall we know when it’s time for lunch?

Bet the Head Cheese Hoagy is a real winner.

That food does look disgusting, but to me, so does Italian beef that is soaked in juice. I prefer very thin bread with just a thin smear of creamy horseradish sauce and lots of crisp romaine with meat and cheese -and tomatoes with cantalope on the side.

“The Persistence of Memory” illustrated the malleable, plastic nature of memory as time operates on consciousness. This cartoon illustrates a bad day at the idea factory and makes no sense. The comment about needing a melted clock on the wall is dead on.

Aptly enough, it was in Spain that I saw a menu with the word “sadwich” on it.

If they leave a sandwich out too long, they can just sell it as The Disintegration of the Persistence of Salami.

♪♫Hello Dali♫♪

I’ll just have the basket of bread..thank you.http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/ea/BasketofBread.jpg

The food served here is ‘surreal’

why can’t I post this to Facebook?