The sauce for a spicy Italian sandwich was apparently a must have for one Florida man.
The man, Reginald Peterson, 42, called police emergency hot line number 911 twice after staff at the Subway sandwich shop left out the sauce.
Peterson initially called so that officers could have his sandwiches made correctly, according to a police report. The second call was to complain that police officers weren’t arriving fast enough.
That guy deserves his own reality show, in my humble opinion.
Holsten’s
1063 Broad St, Bloomfield, NJ
This is the address where you’ll find lots of delicious ice cream, and other good food too, for that matter. Holsten’s is the restaurant from the final scene of the “The Sopranos” hit television series.
Fish markets are somewhat fascinating to me. You walk by all those market stands with tables, boxes and barrels filled with fish, and you see these colors that have an earthy but at the same time aqueous tone. Wherever you turn and look, you see this gory gloom, and you smell the dead fish as it overwhelms your sense of smell. Fish markets offer a raw picture of human life with all those people from different countries doing the same thing, selling dead fish and seafood, and chopping off fish heads and grubbing in bowels, which is probably the reason why I’ve always been fascinated by them. And there is this strange feeling to be followed, because there are thousands of dead eyeballs with dull expressions looking at you from all directions in every instant you are in the market. It’s a weird feeling that makes you concentrate on yourself and you realize that you can barely return the look of the dead fish’s eyes, it’s a feeling as if the fish and these other strange creatures from Davy Jones’s locker were first judging and then disapproving you, which is absurd, of course, but you can’t help it. Then, when you leave the market, you turn around, because you want to steal just one more glance at this surreal world, this coexistence of life and death.
