I need to add on to this post by simply saying...I found it! I found the holy grail, people!
Sharon and I went shopping Friday afternoon (building her new wardrobe of awesome skinny clothes!), deciding instead of leaving town, to shop downtown - an area we both tend to forget or ignore. We decided to start with eating lunch, but our restaurant choice was packed (seriously wall to wall packed) with the lunch rush and we were too hungry to wait. We decided to go to the little college cafe a block down instead. The menu was short, the wait was long, the place was nearly empty; it seemed as though the only employee was the owner who was in no hurry whatsoever. It was fine, but we were growing impatient with hunger. He must have known, though, that all would be forgiven the second mouth hit bread. I've never wanted to kiss a stranger more!
We ended up ordering the same thing: turkey, cheese, cream cheese, dill mayo, lettuce, avocado and cranberry sauce (hold the cranberry on mine, the avocado on Sharon's). The bread was lightly toasted but still soft as a pillow. Heaven, in fact. The entire sandwich was so, so heavenly, we both stopped several times during the meal to marvel at the perfection ("Do you want some gum? That would be perfection...") of it all.
Isaac and Sharon's hubby tried to go there Friday night for dinner, but they were closed. I'm assuming they are a breakfast / lunch only kind of place. I'm ok with that. I really shouldn't have that sort of option for dinner six days a week!