A co-worker spearheaded the charge for everyone to feast on Grum's subs today.
Those who've never eaten there or live West had never heard of nor tasted these masterpieces.
A whole sub is double the size of 'Subway.'
They have whole and half, hot and cold, and pretty much everything and anything you desire.
It was a united effort. Pretty much everyone working our shift joined in and dined on Grum's Subs.
I had the salami, vegie, provolone 1/2 sandwich.
I must admit, though I'm close, I rarely eat there--I rarely eat out!
The last time I had Grum's was with 'Mango Man.' 'Mango' was an old boyfriend who lived and worked in Cleveland Heights.
We had the most romantic date (though the rest of you may cringe.) Mango picked up Grum's Subs and we went down the road to Lakeview Cemetery for a sweet picnic on their beautiful grounds.
Now, for those of you not familiar with Lakeview Cemetery --very historical. James A. Garfield is buried there along with numerous other dignitaries, war heroes, ballplayers, etc. And you have a perfect view of Lake Erie, hence the name!
Ah, those were the days, 'Mango Man,' Grum's Subs and a time with so many less worries and concerns.
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