Happy birthday sandwich cult! I've watched you grow from a picture of beer and sushi to an elongated stumbling conquest of discovery. I'm so proud of you! I started baking class today and I baked you a cake.
I should also take this time to clarify the may 2005 post "Ketchup? Not on My Frites!" post. I really do love ketchup which is why it's so painful to watch it's abuse.
I'd also like to thank Pierre Leblanc, who taught me that cream can be a sauce.
