pastrami on rye.
I was happily surprised to see New Jersey Mike's on my way to shopping. I drove right in and became homesick for New Jersey.
It was lunchtime and the service was a bit slow but when I bit into my sandwich all was forgotten. The meat was thick and juicy and I thought that I would have to take half of it home, but oh no, I ate it all and spend the rest of the day with a comfort laden belly.