I went into one of these sandwich shops over the weekend. (Meh…I’ve got to stop going to places like this.)
It was my first time in one. One wall was a giant mural. I have no idea what the mural was…because the first thing I saw was, painted as part of the mural, a sign that labeled something as “Galt Enterprises, A Rand family…” I might have the exact working wrong, but that was the sentiment. I was so intrigued that I didn’t bother to look at what the mural was. The only reason I mention that is that maybe the entire thing was important.
They called my name and I left…I wish I’d spent more time on it.
The place is okay, but their menu takes forever to get through thanks to a 45-page screed against other sandwich shops and a conglomeration of trite oversimplifications on how to make a proper sandwich.