Jimmy Buff's Double Sausage

After talking to customers about Jimmy Buff's, I got a craving almost as strong as the ones I had for pastrami when I had child number three back in '92. I had to have a double sausage with the works.

I hit the one in Scotch Plains this afternoon, and I spoke to the grandaughter of the orignal owner. When I bit into the double pizza bread sandwich, I was transported back to Irvington, 1973. I sat in the parking lot remembering the Public Service bus strike of 1972, when we had to walk all the way home down Springfield Avenue into Maplewood, passing Jimmy Buff's, Kless' Diner, and the greasy spoon whose name I never did know on the city line.