Sometimes on Thursdays, I get lunch out with my coworkers. We order in, and someone goes to pick it up from somewhere on "Restaurant Row." I love their smokehouse chicken sandwich: chicken, bacon, roasted red peppers, onion and chipotle mayo on sourdough. The sandwich is waaayyy too much for me to eat in one sitting, so I take half home.
Last time, I had a lot of leftovers in the house and it was looking like it was going to be a busy day so I might not get to eat the leftover sandwich after all. To that I say nonsense! I had it for breakfast. And something interesting happened: I wasn't hungry until lunch. Most days I'm foraging for a snack around 10am or ready to eat my desk by lunchtime.
So today I salute the morning with a half a Smokehouse Chicken Sandwich. Nontraditional....and delicious. Happy Friday!
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