Newcomers to Joe's who5 have never seen his creations
sauerkraut, spilling6
Joe's is my home away from home.
belies the9
clicks and whines10
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Back home, as I reminisce, I picture all these people with their favorite meals14.
Bucket. And15
My Favorite Lunch Spot
A few blocks south of the Joe's Lunch Bucket serves up amazing sandwiches. The owner runs the place, so he stays open as late as he has customers, usually until some time after midnight. The restaurant at the end of an alley, and if you sit on the last stool by the window, you can see the big public the adjacent square. There are usually swarms of children and teenagers milling around the area; no one really enforces the curfew, especially in the summer when the nights are warm and families stroll around the shops and public spaces downtown.
[1] Joe has a menu stuck to the front window with masking tape that is yellowed and cracked from years in the sun. [2] Never mind the dingy interior, noisy kitchen, and lack of parking. [3] I just go there for the food. [4] I've never stopped to read it and, as far as I can tell, neither have the other regulars. [5] I like to sit at the bar along the window and relax with the of Joe's Special Rueben. [6] marvel at the stack of corned beef and from the bread onto my paper plate. 22
The sign outside is hardly eye-catching and the restaurant always appears to be dimly lit, but one can't help noticing the large smiley face decal affixed to the front door that reads "Keep Smiling!" The sandwiches certainly make me smile, but I can't say they do the same for Joe himself. His constant ugly expression care that he takes with his meats, breads, and cheeses. So, too, does his quirky restaurant. The counters are dented and scratched from years of knife abuse. The old refrigerator case constantly. As I savor my sandwich, my gaze always drifts toward the caulk along the window panes, once white, which is slowly deteriorating with the rest of the place. In fact, I've often thought to offer Joe my painting services in exchange for some sustenance. 26 The food is, after all, the only charm this little place needs.
A lot of people pay daily visits to the sandwich shop. I know of their faces by now, but I could more easily recall their tastes in sandwiches. Older people like the classics-chicken salad, corned beef, and the like. 28 Kids come in after school for grilled cheeses or Joe's tuna salad.
Perhaps it's the familiarity that makes Joe's my favorite sandwich shop. I know that I can come in whenever I please, and someone would look away from a savory sandwich and offer a friendly hello. It's nice to know that Joe's Lunch its neighborly ambience are just a short walk away.