𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙥𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙛…

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That’s what I said last night as we proceeded to order salami sandwiches and chips.

Or, if you’re part of our crew, we say “sammiches”…

But I digress.

The thing is, all our meals are chef-prepared…ok…a TEAM of chefs, and the food is like legit top-notch, but last night we wanted a salami sammich and chips.

𝘽𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡-𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙖 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖, 𝙄 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙤’𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙡𝙡 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙒𝙃𝙔 𝙬𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙝, 𝙥𝙖𝙣-𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙫𝙚𝙜𝙜𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩.

Nostalgia.

Yep.

Nostalgia.

You see, back home on Sunday nights, my wife and I would often chill and do nothing. We’d maybe grab a pizza…or walk to Larder, our local deli, and grab pastrami and salad…basically, it was a day where we just wanted to hang out together and not mess up the kitchen.