When I worked in town, I used to go to a little sandwich bar, run by two Maltese brothers, as it happens.Anyhow, one day I asked one of them what sandwich he'd choose.He took two thick slices of plain white bread and toasted them on one side only. He laid the two slices down on the toasted side, buttering one of them.On the other he put a smear of marmite, then a square of mature cheddar cheese and finally two rashers of lightly grilled bacon, before closing the sandwich over so the cheese half melted within.Oh God, just thinking about it has me drooling like Homer Simpson tackling a pork chop.
Richard Cathcart ● 2362d