The thing about food places that are open really late or 24 hours is that half of their customers are drunks feeding their drunchies (drunk munchies) or hungover. The problem with people eating food when they're drunk or hungover is that taste buds are heightened so food tastes so much better than it would if you were sober or not drinking the night before. That being said I thought my sandwich was amazing. Full disclosure: I was drunk when I ate it. Who knows what I would have thought if I ate it while sober.
I split the chicken chipotle avocado with a friend because there's an Earl of Sandwich close to home in Anaheim and I've seen those gold bricks sandwiches on Instagram posts which looked larger than life. I regret that decision and wish I'd gotten my own sandwich because I devoured that half sandwich. We got chipotle sauce on the side because I put sauce only if the sandwich is bland. Surprise surprise it wasn't bland and I ended up not using any of the chipotle sauce at all. Bacon was crunchy and perfect. The mac and cheese was amazing. My drunk self decided to put the mac and cheese in the sandwich and it was a flavor explosion.
The line goes right out of the store and next to gambling tables. This line moves slowly because on a summer Saturday night/Sunday morning at 3 AM there was only one cashier. If you're an attractive female coming straight from the club in a dress and heels, the gamblers at the table will look and stare at you to the point that it would make even an intoxicated person uncomfortable. Best to look away and ignore them. You've been warned.