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Perhaps it's because in America nobody eats such things. A cold cheese sandwich with lettuce, sliced tomato, and sliced cucumber, yeah? Never seen anything even remotely like it.
You'd probably be best off just asking for "a cold cheese sandwich with lettuce, sliced tomato, and sliced cucumber." Yeah.
I find British sandwiches bizarre and amusing (a chicken tikka sandwich?): an Englishman may have invented the form, but I honestly think the Colonials perfected it. Yes, we have produced monstrous mutations as cited by Ariadne, but, more importantly, we've also done away with the practice of always buttering the fucking bread.
Listen--a roast beef sandwich (for instance) does not need butter. Salt and pepper, maybe a little lettuce and tomato; mustard, mayo, or horseradish, as you will; but not butter.
Honestly, I thought the butter-on-every-sandwich thing was some sort of myth—until, for my sins, I suffered the above-mentioned chicken tikka sandwich. With butter. |
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