The Feast Of The Big Sandwich

This is an old, silly tradition that I started when I lived in California. May your sandwich always be delicious, filling, and made to your liking, Modern Philosophers!

The Return of the Modern Philosopher

subwayHappy Feast of the Big Sandwich, Modern Philosophers!

As I mentioned in my Monday Morning Coffee Club post, this is an actual holiday I made up when I lived in California.

I have dusted off an old post from the first month of this blog’s existence and spruced it up a little to share with you today on this most festive of days!

Once upon a time, long before the Modern Philosopher moved to Maine and The House on the Hill, he used to live in a smog infested wasteland known as Southern California…

I don’t talk much about the Pre-Maine Days, Modern Philosophers, because as Charles Dickens once wrote: “Those were the worst of times, those were the worst of times”.

As this is Thanksgiving Eve, however, I wanted to share one of the good memories I have from my days living in Hollywood’s grimy shadow.  To help make…

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About Austin

Native New Yorker who's fled to the quiet life in Maine. I write movies, root for the Yankees, and shovel lots of snow.
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4 Responses to The Feast Of The Big Sandwich

  1. idiotprufs says:

    This is going on my calendar.

  2. Agellius says:

    I guess this could work if you weren’t going to actually do the actual Thanksgiving the very next day!

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