*I was in the rectory of the church where I worked when I was 13 or so. The old priest, Father O'Brian wanted me to make him a sandwich. There was long thin bread, and he wanted one side scooped out to put mustard (Grey Poupon) in. The meat was some kind of beef that came in a long thin tube, tightly wrapped like sausage. But not smooth, more like
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