Thank you Subway for letting me "eat fresh".

Yesterday was my first day with a real meal in four days. I was hungry, but knew better than to put too much into my stomach right away. Luckily, inside the mall, there was a Subway. There was the same fresh-baked bread, the same pre-cut slices of meats and cheeses. But, at least I knew what I was getting on my sandwich (which wasn't much of anything). It was the best tasting sandwich I had eaten in a long time. I know it was b/c I was hungry, but still. :)  So, in an Indian and curry dominated food court, I was grateful to find this piece of home.