Giant sandwiches. Giant as in it took me 2 days to eat it all. Giant as in they seem like they were forged in the Krupp ironworks, not in a tiny restaurant on Queen St E. If mighty portions are what you're after, like the fire chiefs who were in line in front of me, then this is the place.
There is a downside to eating a beast like this. For the money, I would have actually preferred a smaller, better made sandwich. I'm not a fan of the super-creamy potatoes and eating that much starch and meat in one sitting made me just want to take a nap.