The other night Scott & I were trying to decide what to make for dinner. We remembered having this awesome broiled sandwich thing on French bread at my friend Shelley's house, but couldn't remember what she put on it. One thing led to another, and before I knew it we were having our own little "Iron Chef" cook-off, with each of us working on our own half of the French bread. You can see the prize winning sandwiches here.
A few of the ingredients.
Some friendly competition.
Both sandwiches turned out pretty good, and had a totally different flavor, so we didn't really choose a winner, per se. But, I think there was less of my sandwich left over at the end of dinner. *hee hee hee*