On a recent trip to Mesa, I found myself craving a sammich. Sammiches fill those afternoon spaces in our stomachs that are delightfully craving nutrition by the hand. So off we went to have an urban picnic in the A/C.\n\nIt's located on Main Street in Mesa, which is under construction right now. That's probably irrelevant for you, Mr. I'm reading this review a few months from now.\"" But today it was relevant. There are a few parking places on the street in front of this place, and a parking lot to the west of this row of buildings with parking designated for patrons of this block. Check out the trippy, wavy building art on the side of the building at that parking lot.\n\nIn a topsy-turvy world of commotion and confusion and mess and noise, sometimes it's a blessed, peaceful, and calm experience to go on a picnic. And that's what I experienced. It's clean, mostly white, and the folks here were some of the nicest I've met in a while. They were especially understanding and considerate of the two young kids we had, and the boys were definitely digging on the small menu of sammiches.\n\nI got to try the curry chicken on croissant and for myself, ordered the Ruben. Oh Ruben. Stacks of meat, 'kraut, and a juicy bite. Ya, that's the bizness. I won the ordering game, if I do say so myself. And I'm not ashamed to say I gobbled it up quick.\n\nOne note--they don't have a restroom. See also: two young boys. That mean me daring out during the meal to run them down to the taco joint on the corner for their potty needs. That was not fun in the heat. But I was delighted to come back to a chocolate shake waiting for me. It was merciful. Beautiful. Kind. And perfect.