In case you don’t read my blog on a regular basis, well,
shame on you! You may have missed my
compelling, sad tale of my seemingly fruitless quest for a Tuna Cheddar Melt
from Eat n Park, which I first published this past April. You
see, on Easter Monday I really, really wanted a Tuna Cheddar Melt sandwich
advertised on the restaurant’s website only to arrive at the restaurant to find
that it was a Lenten Special. It was
perhaps the only time in my life that I was sorry to see Lent come to an end.
Anyway, I wrote a lengthy comment of complaint to the Eat n
Park website and ended with a plaintive plea that the restaurant reintroduce
the Tuna Cheddar Melt as a regular menu item.
Several weeks later, I received a nice letter of apology from the
restaurant, and a $5.00 gift card for the confusion. Not one word about adding the sandwich to the
menu, though.
Despite my ongoing ache for the taste of the Tuna Cheddar
Melt, I resigned myself to the fact that you can’t always get what you want and
thought that I would perhaps live out the rest of my days without ever getting
no satisfaction. Yes, my life was now
like a Rolling Stones song, or two.
Then it happened. I
went on the Eat n Park website one day, and they were having a 7 Days, 7 Deals,
7 Dollars Special where they were featuring a different sandwich for $7 each
day of the week, and Friday’s special sandwich was…. the Tuna Cheddar
Melt! I decided on the spot that I would
have one that very evening. Luckily, I
held myself back from getting too excited, because when I got home and told my
husband the good news, he gently reminded me that it was Tuesday, and the Tuna
Cheddar Melt was the Friday special sandwich.
Drat! I would have to
wait three more days before achieving the dream. Then I started to question myself. Had I idealized the Eat n Park Tuna Cheddar
Melt? Would the sandwich be as good as I
remembered it to be? What if it were a
huge disappointment?
Friday finally came, and I had a
plan. I had rehearsal that evening, so I
would order a Tuna Cheddar Melt to take out.
I programmed the local Eat n Park’s phone number into my cell phone so
that I could make the call just as I left work.
The Tuna Cheddar Melt was
everything I remembered it to be and more. With its lightly buttered toast and
the melted cheddar and the slices of tomato on the tuna salad, it is the
perfect tuna salad sandwich. I plan to
buy one every Friday until the Special is over.
I’d like to think that my
impassioned plea to Eat n Park that sad day in April brought back the Tuna
Cheddar Melt, even for a short time. But
I doubt it.