A couple years ago, while I was eating lunch with co-workers, one of them, named David, looked over at my sandwich and said "you have a Wife-Made-Sandwich don't you?" I asked for clarification, and he explained how his wife would on occasion fix him a sandwich for work. And on those days the quality of the sandwich was significantly better, both in how it looked and the quality of the ingredients. I responded that I'd never thought about it that way, but yes I suppose he was right.
Today I got a wife made sandwich. Yum!
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You are one lucky boy!
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