The Candyman's bread was a little undercooked in the middle but it still made for a good sangwich. My uber pet peeve is when people say sangwich! It is sandwich, with a d - unless you are illiterate than you should not say sangwich!
Big Gino's (chavs) in the T-dot say this and I have to admit a member or two of my family say this and it drives me wild. It is like they are in the Sopranos.
With a little toast action, Candyman had a lovely turkey sarnie. (And he told me that after the triathalon he is back in the land of sugar highs!)