First announcement: I have syndicated Look At This Fucking Sandwich as a Live Journal feed at http://syndicated.livejournal.com/fuckingsandwich/. Now you can keep up on all your fucking sandwich news on your LJ friends page.

Second: fans of Look at This Fucking Sandwich should also enjoy Selleck Waterfall Sandwich, a blog which features, unsurprisingly, pictures of Tom Selleck in front of waterfalls with giant sandwiches. I mean, just look at this fucking sandwich:



So you should totally go and look at those fucking sandwiches, because, I mean, those are some fucking amazing sandwiches. Also: Tom Selleck's mustache. There should be a blog called "Look At This Fucking Mustache."

Belated Thanksgiving Leftover Sandwich

This post is a bit late, but it still deserves admiration. This sandwich may not look like anything special, but trust me, this sandwich was fucking epic. Let me set the stage for you. Day after Thanksgiving. Plate full of other Thanksgiving leftovers. And then, The Sandwich. Fucking ingredients: roast beef, horseradish mustard, cranberry sauce, butter, all on fresh, lightly toasted San Francisco sourdough bread. That my friends, is one fucking sandwich.

Late-night fucking sandwich

In the beautiful tradition that began this fucking blog, we came home drunk and were starving. To death. I am totally serious.

So we decided to make some fucking toast, because toast is fucking great when you're drunk and starving.

Except that we did not count on getting hijacked by a chef. Not just any chef, a fucking one-armed ninja chef. And suddenly instead of toast, we had open-faced lamb, spinach, and cheddar sandwiches with green goddess dressing.

LOOK. AT THIS. FUCKING. SANDWICH.

I almost forgot to take a picture, it was so fucking good.