The difference a letter can make

I've recently become a fan of the BMT sandwich at Subway. It's one of those "five dollar ... five dollar ... five dollar foot-loooong" options.

I forget what all is in it. A lot of meat, which I get with onions, banana peppers, and chipotle sauce piled on top. Makes me very popular when I get back to the office.

So I'm waiting in line and the woman asks for my order. And, having just starred at the menu, I said the last thing that I saw on the list. "BLT."

Didn't realize what I had done until I saw her take out the bacon.

It wasn't bad, though I ate it as just a "BL." Not a big tomato fan, at least not when they come whole or sliced.