Pickles: The Duck Sauce of Sandwich Shops
This post is going to be short and sweet.
Some of you will feel me, some of you will just shake your head. But bear with me.
You read the headline.
There is a very accurate stereotype that if you go to a Chinese food restaurant– practically anyone, there is an unspoken rule to all employees to give take out orders only TWO packets of duck sauce, but an unlimited number of soy sauce packets.
It’s annoying, because everyone loves duck sauce and wants to slather it over everything.
I like one packet for just one egg roll. How am I going to possibly get the flavor I desire on the rest of my pork fried rice (a pint or quart worth?).
Somebody enlighten me.
But to the defense of many Chinese food restaurants, you will usually get additional duck sauce if you ask for it specifically. In some instances, holding fast to stringent inventory rules and skyrocketing prices (I presume), or the impending extinction of ducks from which the sauce is made, you may still only get two more packets after you’ve asked nicely. And then you’ll get the “you better not ask me for more or this will come out of my paycheck” look.
Anyway, I feel that sandwich shops have implemented this same unjust rule against the public, specifically regarding pickles.
That’s damn right, I said it.
I’ve been to a couple of sandwich places, and almost started a riot after ordering a sandwich and not getting my obligatory pickle spear.
I’ve even walked back into a spot and demanded it.
I love the way some places will wrap the pickle separately, but also inside the same wrapping as the actual sandwich. It’s like a lovely little present. When I’m working all hard and ready to have my midday sustenance, I want my lovely green gem of a pickle.
Pickles must be important. Some restaurants sell them separately out of massive jars, in case you have a hankering and that’s all you wanted. My mom tells me of the days of her youth when even the neighborhood ice cream/candy man would sell whole, large pickles.
I even just sent a tweet to one of my favorite restaurants who serve really great sandwiches, soups and most importantly pickles. And they wrap them up just the way I like it.
29tolifeblog: @panerabread I know I ordered 1/2 sand, 1/2 soup, but I can’t still get a pickle too? I’m hurt by this… I really like the pickle.
I’m still waiting for an apology and a minimum of a $10 gift card for pain and suffering.
One day I did seek justice and got my sweet revenge when I got the offensive sleight of no pickle spear with my deli sandwich.
The price-gauging restaurant in my office building (which also serves Chinese food) did this to me a few times. One time I was so irate, and I had had enough.
I went back, demanded my pickles, then with rebellious triumph, snatched a fist full of duck sauce on my way out.
Now we’re even…