The Hot Sauce Chronicles

I love Firehouse Subs. Toastier than Quiznos. Not as skimpy as Blimpies. Fresher than Subway. I even (almost) got into an altercation with the Labor & Delivery nurse during Imogen’s birth over the quality of sub chains in Atlanta. (She was a devotee of Jimmy ohn’s, which I found disgusting and personally insulting. More importantly, […]