MY LIFE IN THREE SANDWICHES
- •Bologna.I was eleven years old. I was making a WWII movie in the backyard with my best friend Jimmie when the Moms yelled lunch. We always had Bologna. Took one bite and knew I wasn't a kid anymore. Bologna was gross. And I never looked back. Haven't tasted Bologna to this day.
- •Cheeseburger SubI worked through college in Richmond Virginia. Terrible hours. Midnight to noon was a usual shift. Ate a lot of cheese burger subs from Vito's in the middle of the night. Left Richmond briefly in 2008 and Vito's closed that same month.
- •TomatoI'm an old man now. I grow tomatoes in the backyard. I bake bread. I've refined and uncluttered my life. Crusty bread, home grown tomato, a good oil, a little salt and pepper. This is how I will spend my last days.