Fuzzy's Grub

Today for lunch, I was challenged to eat a "heart attack on a bun" at a local shop called Fuzzy's Grub. It was delicious -- basically, it's like a Subway sandwich shop except in an old pub storefront, and instead of meat and veggies for a sandwich, you basically get a loaf of bread with an entire Thanksgiving dinner on it (of course, they don't have Thanksgiving here, so they didn't call it that) -- you choose your meat, and then you get peas, carrots, Yorkshire pudding, potatoes, butter, horseradish, mustard, gravy ... and probably several other things I just said "yes" to because I wasn't sure what they were asking. Quite good. I picked sausage as my meat instead of roast beef, which the local folk were impressed by because it turned out to save about a Pound. Which is good, because I have a habit of just dumping my coin-based change in the tip jar, and ended up tipping about 1.50 pounds for my morning coffee.