I needed to look no further than the second cold sandwich to find what I wanted for lunch: a Classic Italian sub with Capacola, pepper ham, Genoa salami, bologna, provolone, pepperoncini, lettuce, tomato, onion, oil and vinegar.
In Maine?!? An Italian that doesn't mean ham and cheese on a split top hot dog bun?? I about fell over. It's one food item I miss from the mid-Atlantic the most.
Other than the aforementioned weirdly toasted bun, it was pretty good! But it was probably nostalgia and hunger that carried me more than anything else.
Anyone else eaten here? It's kind of strange, right??