Jun 29, 2008 17:36
Today my mum made me a sandwich for lunch.
Except it wasn't exactly a sandwich. A sandwich is to my lunch, what an onion is to a blooming onion.
It was all laid out on a plate, like they'd do it in a fancy restaurant:
-bread (with crusts cut off), cut into 'soldiers' and arranged in a circle
with
-shredded cheese
-diced tomato
-lettuce leaves
and
-salmon
all placed on the top of it (very artistically), and sprinkled with mayonnaise.
I ate my sandwich with a knife and fork, and felt extremely elegant.
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