This
is the meat counter at Genova, a sweet Italian deli that's right around
the corner from my apartment. They have hands-down the best mortadella
sandwich I have ever had, ever. I'm talking so good I'd give my right
arm for a morty on sourdough with everything (and that's my one-handed
blogging arm). It might be Genova, or the Italian genes I've got mixed
up somewhere, but give me a sliced meat sandwich and I'll be your fast friend.
Which is why I am so smitten with these sliced meat rugs:
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