In the UK I spent many hours travelling to and from customers. I knew every breakfast and chip truck around. One particular one on the A30 stands out. Two hunking pieces of buttered bread carved off a proper loaf, filled with back bacon and a fried egg, condimented to my particular taste .Al fresco delight. A nightmare to eat in a suit if you forgot your apron.
I will now wipe the saliva from my keyboard.