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| - I cannot BELIEVE that aIt couple of years ago, as a "local", as many times as I have demolished Capriotti's sandwiches, I never Yelped ONE TIME about them. Not ONCE. I guess I was content to let my repeat visits do the talking for me.
So, we moved away to SF. And now, here we are, back again, another year and a half or so later. And yesterday, going to the N. Town Center Drive shop and biting into a medium Capistrami, was like visiting an old friend you haven't seen in a while, and picking back up again like you'd only seen each other just yesterday.
Oh, Capriotti's, how I've missed you.
Next time I stop by again, I'm gonna say 'hi' to Bobbie, with the turkey, cranberry and stuffing goodness. And EXTRA mayo.
Sometimes, coming up with ways to explain why one falls in love with life in Vegas makes it a hard thing. But Capriotti's? One taste, and no explanation is needed...
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