I skipped the conference lunch and went and got a Primanti Bros. sandwich and ate it outside in market square, with a cup of Starbucks coffee in my own to-go mug. Surely the ultimate Pittsburgh meal. All for about $7. I got cheese, what they call combo – Swiss and Provolone, and there was a little American lurking in there, too. The piped in music was all classic rock, Crosby Stills & Nash, Bad Company, and the Beatles Birthday was starting up as I gathered my trash to leave. I took some extra napkins off the bar, only to discover that they packed up my sandwich to carry out with 4-5 paper towels in the bottom of the bag. Just enough.
