The Story
In our family, ordering food was never simple. BB wanted chicken parm, Jack wanted sausage and peppers, Uncle Frank was already arguing about “too many onions,” and Uncle Tony was building a sandwich philosophy no one asked for. Mama solved it the only way she knew how—she made everything, put it in bread, and told everyone to pick their own battles.
Now it’s your turn: choose your hoagie, grab your chips, pick your drink, and try not to start an argument at checkout.
One combo. Zero peace. All flavor.
What You’re Getting
Your choice of any Stuffed Hoagie sandwich, served with chips and a bottled drink. Built to order, served loud, and guaranteed to settle at least one argument… until dessert.
