I don’t judge what people want to put in their mouth as food, I mean, I eat at Arby’s sometimes, you know? Have you ever looked at what they make into food at Arby’s? That stuff has bubbles in it, seriously; I guess it’s supposed to be beef-meat, but it’s mostly just salty and fat-tasting, by which of course I mean delicious, in the bad-for-you way, but now they (as in Arby’s) are doing this commercial where they hire this guy who is a “New York detective,” and he goes and finds out that Subway* has their sandwich meats sliced ahead of time in a factory. Pre-sliced!
Seriously, can you ever really “pre” slice? There is no pre, there is only slice! That’s the best Arby’s can do to compete with Subway, bitch about when the meat gets sliced? Man, I could totally go for an Arby’s right now—or a Subway, even.
I wonder when Arby’s** decided they were gonna go after Subway with attack ads, eh? Like, a buncha Advertising people are sitting around trying to find a New Direction for Arby’s, so they change their logo and then somebody goes “Let’s take it to Subway! All they have is that reformed fat guy Jared talking about how he’s not bored eating Subway for the rest of his life!”
I wonder what that guy Jared does all day? I mean, does he have a job, or did he quit it to be a full-time Subway spokeseater? Is he sitting around some place right now thinking about Subway, and wondering which Subway he’s gonna have for lunch? That’s kinda like some serious sad Science FIction stuff, man, just seeing your future, all your meals at Subway, thinking about Subway, talking about Subway, that’s some sorta purgatory or something, huh? Subway…
My fave thing to get at Subway is a six-inch tunafish on wheat avec provolone, lettuce, tomato, hots, green peppers, and salt & pepper, yum, so I don’t care about Arby’s harshing on Subway for how they slice their meats. Plus, didn’t Arby’s serve up a finger part to somebody on a sandwich awhile back?
I know accidents happen, but c’mon, Arby’s, how you gonna go after Subway for having robots “pre”-slice up the meat when you are serving finger? I mean, I don’t like robots, but if it means less finger in my Arby’s, they oughta look into it, you know? Plus, I can’t imagine going to Subway and having to wait for them to cut up some meat for all those sandwiches while I’m waiting for my tunafish, you know? Fast food! Subway should do a commercial where they use fingers, like “We’re number one” or something, but everybody would know what they meant. I bet I could get a pretty good job in advertising if I wanted to, eh?
I think this is good for America, though, this competition between the fast foods. Like the war between Chipotle and Taco Bell, which Taco Bell will win, of course, because they give you too much food at Chipotle, man! They do their assembly line just like Subway, where you tell ‘em what to pile on your burrito, but then you get this thing the size of a pregnant football and you go: “Wow, Chipotle is such a good deal! No way am I eating this whole thing, I will eat half and save the rest for a quick dinner or late-night snack, wowee, Chipotle is certainly a great value!” The Chipotle near my office charges $6.84 for a carnitas, but then if you want guac on it, it’s another buck eighty-nine, so that’s $8.73 for lunch before tax and no drink. Do you know how much lunch you can get at Taco Bell for $8.73 before tax? I would never spend that much at Taco Bell in one feeding, unless I had a guest. Plus, with the Chipotle, you need to make sure you start eating your football from the right end, because if you get the end that has mostly rice and vegetables in it you’re not gonna be satisfied, and so if you get that end, you go a little over the halfway point to get to the carnitas or whatever and then you’re a couple bites past halfway and you start bargaining, like, “OK, two more bites and then I’ll wrap it up,” and then you take a look and there’s like 25% left of your burrito, and now it’s the good part, so you end up eating the whole thing, and then you need to go lie down.
* Disclosure: I am a member of the SUBWAY SUB CLUB , even though they don’t have it anymore because people were stealing the stamps or something, which I am still pissed about because I was one fucking stamp away from a free footlong.
** Late-breaking disclosure: I just signed up at the Arby’s
site for a free Arby’s when you buy a drink.
No offense, but I really wonder how they can call that thing a “Roast Beef,” seriously. Did I tell you I totally saw a bubble in one once?
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