As far as i'm concerned, the sandwich thing started when this girl, Angelica, and i were put next to each other in class. Grade 3 is the (likely accurate) estimate of this set-up.
The way Angelica figures it, she was a little less social and i was overly so. So, why not put two unlikely elements together and see if they balance each other out? Like peanut butter and raisins. Or peanut butter and "currants" as Angelica would correct me 25 or so years later. (But currants are pretty much raisins to an 8 year old, right?)
Which brings us to said sandwiches. For how many years?... many for sure... i have had precious few memories of this "Angelica S*******." One of them was weird sandwiches. Now, we are sharing the sandwich arts. Nay, exchanging them like expressions of our selves. Akin to a kung-fu showdown, we are at once collaborating and competing, sparring with one another and preparing for the the ultimate battle, showing strength and strengthening one another.
Let the sandwich koo-mah-tay begin. May the best sandwich be celebrated. And may both be enjoyed.
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