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The Ultimate Sandwich

I love this time of year because of only one thing. Well ok, that is a lie, there are many things I love about this time of year...that isn't what this post is about.

THE ULTIMATE SANDWICH.
I had to write that in all caps because I hear it that way in my head with a little bit of an echo. So just imagine a deep, booming voice right now.

So, to my point. Are you sick of the turkey yet? the stuffing? any cranberry sauce left? Then we are good to go, and you are about to experience THE ULTIMATE SANDWICH.

Cranberry sauce, stuffing and turkey, sandwiched between two pieces of toasted bread. OH-YUM!!! Talk about heaven in your mouth. The whole time I was cooking Thanksgiving dinner, all I could think about was this sandwich.

The day after, as we were getting lunch ready (leftovers like everyone else in the world) my husband was looking at me like I was crazy. He wouldn't even try it, he is so not the adventurous type. He says it's the soggy bread in the stuffing. By the way, I don't have soggy bread in my stuffing. I have nice toasted bread that absorbs the butter, and flavor of the celery, onion and sausage. (Yes, I said sausage) and apples. YUMMY!!

You could possibly gain 2lbs just from eating it, a half a lb just from looking, but who cares? It is THANKSGIVING ON ONE SANDWICH!!!

The only thing that would make this better would be a slice of pumpkin pie.

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  1. Ooooh yum. This looks so tasty. I'm currently regretting turning down the mountain of leftovers from my ma!

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