Nothing special... Just sandwiches. "Baby sandwiches" as the boys would call them. I began making them as Lightening McQueen and Francesco Bernoilli raced across the finish line in the background. And I remembered that somewhere in the heap of stuff yet to be put up that there were checkered flag picks that I picked up some time ago for something another.
So I found them. And embellished the mini sandwiches. Which then began multiplying.
And inviting friends to come along... Reminding them to get gussied up, too....
And before I knew it I had a whole plate full. Complete with french onion dip for dipping, too.
And another satisfied customer chomping at the bit to dig in...
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