Sandwiches nobody eats anymore

I have the 1993 version of the Armed Forces Recipe list – 1700 pdf pages – and there are two for Monte Cristo sandwiches, one with turkey, ham, and Swiss cheese layered between two slices of white bread, which is dipped in an egg/milk mixture then grilled on a griddle for 2-1/2 minutes per side.

The other has ham, turkey, bacon, sliced hard-boiled egg, sliced tomato, and leaf lettuce layered on one slice of pumpernickel then drizzled with thousand island dressing just before being served cold and open-faced.

I’ve been eating them (occasionally) for four damm decades, and that never once occurred to me. I’m ashamed of myself!

You’ll thank me the next time you encounter some nuts that need fluffing. Just don’t start laughing. Or take too big a bite. :grin:

I just wanted to add that in my grocery shopping excursion today, I found that, unbeknownst to me, the aforementioned super-hot horseradish is available for retail sale under the restaurant’s brand name (“The Keg”). Haven’t opened it yet but I may try it on my next roast beef sub, and if it’s as hot as I think it should be, I may roast a prime rib later just to have with it, along with some homemade mashed potatoes and Knorr Hunter gravy.

I am a big fan of The Keg’s horseradish. A newly opened bottle is pleasantly hot, and delicious on beef and fish. The price is very reasonable too.

Aren’t Braunschweiger and liverwurst the same?

I do like Braunschweiger, but rarely get it because I can’t finish a package as quiclkly as the label says I ought to, after opening it.

Lunch isn’t a big thing in our house. We usually have a substantial brunch late in the morning and then little or nothing until we have dinner.

I think the main difference is that Braunschweiger is smoked

Definitive answer upthread:

Possibly through my browsing of this thread, I was suggested to try the Sandwiches of History YouTube channel today. I’d dare say he tries a lot of different sandwiches nobody eats anymore.

Here’s one that kinda works:

And here’s one that doesn’t:

I never did peanut butter and bananas because I loathe the texture of bananas. I’m good with banana bread, but somehow can detect the velvety texture of just a little bit of banana in a blended smoothie and reject it.

But toasted peanut butter and bacon? Yep. Not since I was a teen, but I was fond of it once upon a time. I’ve been saying a revisit may be worthwhile for a decade or so now. Maybe this will be the year.

When my parents were first married and living in Worcester Mass, they used to toss change into a ceiling lamp, and when they had enough money, collect the change and go get chop suey sandwiches. This was around the beginning of WW2.

My gf makes something she calls an Elvis Wrap. She spreads peanut butter on a low carb tortilla, then wraps it around a whole, peeled banana. When I laugh at her making one she tells me not to be cruel.

I remember trying peanut butter and bananas as a kid. Wasn’t thrilled. I do like peanut butter and honey. Not all jellies work great for me, Welches grape is too sweet. My mother used to buy some kind of currant jelly that was the right flavor. Also easy to spread because I just like a schmear of jelly on the peanut butter.

My favorite fruit and peanut butter combo is with apple. For a sandwich, you have to slice the apples thin.

I also like apple and cheese.

One of those episodes popped up in my YT feed not too long ago-- the oyster sandwich. Now, I like oysters, both raw and otherwise, but something about the idea of an oyster sandwich kind of turns my stomach.

It sounds like her heart is true.

Oyster po’boy, dressed.

True, I would happily eat an oyster po’boy, but that’s an entirely different kind of sandwich from the 1917 oyster sandwich depicted in the ‘Sandwiches of History’ video I linked to.

A fried oyster po’boy is fantastic. What they were making in 1917 isn’t.

Yes, the 1917 sandwich looks bad. Just pointing out that not ‘oysters on a sandwich kind of turns my stomach’ implies po’boys. :wink:

Oh, yes - I used to do that one. Not often, though. I’m still a fan of the old pb&j from time to time. Only now my tastes are more patrician and I like thick, fancy, expensive handmade jams. I usually have some jar or other in the cupboard (right now it’s a wild blueberry) that I will pick up in a fit of enthusiasm and then it will sit unopened for a few months until the urge to make a couple strikes.