So I’m at work and my stomach is eating itself.
A guy says to me: “you have to try the sandwiches at Martha Rays”…
I’m reluctant, as hunger makes Gruel taste good.
So i went the next week.
ex-MoVida + tucked away little shop front + good coffee (although my first one was burnt 😦 )
The Chicken Sandwich (makes you wonder which badass coronary hating individual thought to deep fry chicken skin before putting in your sandwich).