The original Primanti Brothers shop, on the corner of 18th and Mulberry, once fed hungry truck drivers and dock workers coming off the graveyard shift. Men would shout out orders, passing money over one another; huge sandwiches topped with coleslaw and fries were wrapped in butcher paper, and hurled over the crowd to waiting hands.
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Sounds like a lot of fun pandemonium.
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Dammit stop it right now.
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Sorry, I started a diet a couple days before Mother’s day and am a little cranky. Oh man, Primanti Brothers sandwiches. Yum.
I suppose your next post will be about Dirty O’s.
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I’m with Dona. I had a light lunch too long ago, and I’m starving. That sandwich has me drooling.
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You are an artist.
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I’m trying to get out of my head the image of Trump hurling rolls of paper towels.
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