I don’t think I’d be willing to pay big bucks for a basic BEC sandwich that was over priced.
It is my favorite sandwich, know matter the time of day. It is what we had for supper tonight on wheat toast. It is one of the food groups that has the most nutrition. I don’t care if it is on the go or a sit down meal. Hey, I can watch TV and eat too. I can even add some home fries to the meal if I’m well enough to do more than cook the eggs.
I won’t be paying $11 for a BEC sandwich...not even in New York.
One of my worst memories, food-wise at least:
It was one of those long, dreary nights in a local hospital family waiting room...Mom had been in the hospital several nights and it was my turn to pull duty. It was 5am, the hospital cafeteria had just opened, and I went down & ordered a BEC sandwich with a side of hash browns. The food came in two separate Styrofoam containers. I went back to the waiting room, sat down, opened & set both containers in my lap. I’m fumbling with salt & pepper packs and “slip”...the BEC container slips out of my lap and hits the floor upside down, sandwich halves open and face down on the shiny linoleum.
I seriously considered invoking the “5 second rule” but decided against it as this was, afterall, a hospital waiting room. I threw it away.
Talk about traumatic. It was such a beautiful sandwich...