Showing posts with label Tappy Sandwish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tappy Sandwish. Show all posts
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Erbert & Gerberts' Unequaled Quality Submarine Sandwiches
I remember once sexing a girl in the bathroom stall of Erbert& Gerberts in Eau Claire, WI circa 1988. The scent of freshly baked Erbert & Gerberts submarine sandwich bread was a sexy aphrodisiac for the SEXperience. Even better, after the sexing we sat down and ate a delicious sandwich. That was many years ago and my sexcapades are now buried in the past with Ronald Reagan and Quisp but sometimes the thought of those crazy days helps me to deal with the abject misery of today.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Aleins Stole My Sandwiches!
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
Tappy New Year's
THE TAPPY
An experience really Italian -did with the salami of Genoa, the ham of Capicola, the cheese of provolone, the lettuce, the tomato, the onions, and the actual apparel of oil and vinegar.
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Big Burger,
MY NEW NIGHT,
New Year's,
Tappy Sandwish
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