Veggie Burger (California Style)
California's plant burger builds inward from the produce, leaning on Hass avocado and 1970s sprouts to do the work beef fat would, over a patty whose paper trail runs through 1982 London and 1980s.
California's plant burger builds inward from the produce, leaning on Hass avocado and 1970s sprouts to do the work beef fat would, over a patty whose paper trail runs through 1982 London and 1980s.
The Philadelphia hoagie with the meat checkbox left blank: the official-city-sandwich build minus the cured pork, a Catholic Friday and Lenten order that still lives on Wawa's build-your-own counter.
The veal parm hero is the parmigiana sandwich at its most delicate: a milk-fed cutlet pounded near translucent, breaded, sauced, and handed over before it toughens. Chicken's older, pricier sibling.
Sauteed escarole with prosciutto, cherry peppers, breadcrumbs, and pecorino, spooned hot onto a sub roll. A Utica-area sandwich born from the plate version codified at Chesterfield in 1988.
A cheeseburger crowned with a pile of griddle-hot pastrami and fry sauce: the Utah pastrami burger flopped in California and became a Salt Lake institution, the Crown Burgers build.
Sliced turkey breast, lettuce, tomato, and mayonnaise on soft bread: the standing American lunch order. The meat comes off a brined cylinder, and its everydayness took an industry decades to build.
Roast turkey breast in for corned beef on a Rachel: drained slaw, Swiss, Russian dressing, butter-griddled rye; the deli's lean substitution on a fixed build.
A turkey hoagie is what a Philadelphian orders when the case feels too heavy: lean roast turkey on a hoagie roll, leaning on oil, oregano and provolone to carry a near-flavourless meat.
Sliced turkey breast on hero with lettuce, tomato, and mayo.
Canned albacore comes out of the tin pale, cooked, and dry; the mixing bowl puts it back together, mayonnaise for the moisture it lost, celery for the crunch it never had.
Mayo-bound canned tuna under cheese, griddled until the two fuse. The cooked member of the cold-salad family, descended from tuna rarebit, named in print by 1966 but cooked long before that.
The Philadelphia hoagie counter's answer to a meatless Friday: canned tuna salad dropped into the city's official roll and dressed the city's way, for the crowd that's off cured pork until Easter.
Mayo-bound tuna salad on a New England torpedo roll, capped with melted American or provolone and run under the salamander. The word grinder is the local cue for the hot version.
Triangular tri-tip grilled over native red oak to medium-rare, sliced thin against a shifting grain, and stacked on a crusted French roll with fresh salsa. Beef treated like a roast, not pulled.
A scored disc of pork roll on a kaiser, plain. The Trenton lunch reading of the meat John Taylor has cured in the city since 1856, sold at every luncheonette.
A bolillo split and griddled, sealed with refried beans, packed with grilled fajita meat, avocado, and cool toppings. The Mexican torta as it reads on the Texas border.
The first thing a good one does is crack: a thin breaded cutlet shut into a soft roll with beans and avocado, the whole build arranged so that shatter survives the wet load to the bite.
Beef tongue, brined like corned beef and simmered soft, sliced thin on seeded rye with mustard: the smoothest, mildest meat the old Ashkenazi deli counter serves.
A thick homegrown beefsteak, salt, pepper, and a heavy smear of Duke's on cheap soft white bread, eaten over the sink for the few summer weeks a Southern garden tomato is at full sugar.
A burger built around aged Oregon cheddar that softens but never pours, trading the melt of a processed slice for a sharp, firm bite: the Tillamook cheese carries the build.
A North Shore Massachusetts roast beef sandwich, rare and paper-thin, on a grilled onion roll. The counter counts three accents: American cheese, mayonnaise, James River barbecue sauce.
Smash patty, American cheese, and a whole halved dill pickle laid across it, on a small toasted bun. The Town Tavern's Norman, Oklahoma signature, in a building open since 1936.
The three-slice Thanksgiving leftover sandwich with a gravy-soaked center slice. Named by Ross Geller on Friends in The One With Ross's Sandwich, December 1998.
Turkey roasted to be carved, stuffing baked to be spooned, gravy meant to be ladled: the Thanksgiving sandwich forces four cutlery foods into a shape a hand can close around, the morning after.