The sandwich, in every kids lunch bag since bread has been sliced and plastic bags have been created. Not trying to get all philosophical or anything, but you get out of it what you put in it, so bread and butter just isn't going to cut it anymore. Sandwiches and I are like two peas in a pod because hey in case you didn't notice I have always been an extremely picky eater. I know what you're thinking, this kid is probably spoiled and ate sugary cereal like it was nobodies business but in fact you're all mistaken. 

They say a picture says a thousand words, I can think of only one and that is: DIVA. I just never liked eating something new or unfamiliar, you know how it goes. You don't like it and then you're stuck with it in your mouth and you obviously have to eat it or your parents will have to whip  out the old " where are your manners?" or "The kids in Africa". Yes the kids in Africa.. Those were my parents alright.

But this is besides the point, We are talking about sandwiches here! Sandwiches: PB and Js, the sandwich of our childhood years where it could be eaten at any time of the day, anywhere and it was still acceptable. PB and Js will always be my favourite, yes Ode to PB and Js but it's time for some Classy sandwiches (two words I never thought could fit in a sentence together). And we all know where to go for those, that would just so happen to be the Princess Cafe, 46 King st. Waterloo

next up: Class sandwiches baby