I’ll Have A Moreno on Rye!


David notes that the cafeteria in the new federal courthouse has opened for business.

This calls to mind the old joke about the Catskills:

“The food is terrible here.”

“Yes, and such small portions…”

I kid I kid.

Seriously, I’d like to see the judges come in and make their favorite sandwiches which would then be named after them, like they do at New York’s famous Stage Deli.

Wouldn’t it be cool to order a Huck on wheat — to go, of course.

(BTW, if I were to construct a Moreno sandwich it would be corned beef, swiss, with a nice slice of tongue.)