American Deli Factory

It’s little places like these that make me love living in California.
So how’d I find it?
Old school way, that’s how.
So it’s lunch time and the obvious is lurking; hunger.
I sit down, Unilocal and am coming up with nothing when I just say screw it and drive to the first strip mall I see.
Investigation takes over from there, Carl’s jr… no, Sushi… no, Whole Foods… no, American Deli Factory… hmmmmmm.
I walk in and am greeted by an overly friendly Asian woman standing behind the immaculately cleaned prep center, I think she was just glad to have a customer to be honest.
I order up a Turkey Sandwich with all the usual fixin’s when she insists I try the «Homemade» potato salad and the «Homemade» macaroni salad.
«No thanks» I say trying to save on the calories. Apparently my effort to avoid this came at no use because she threw both of them in complementary.
Needless to say, both of these concoctions were rather delicious and I scoffed at myself for turning them down in the first place.
Overall a great value (I spent less than 8 bucks) for your money and a great overall fresh alternative to the mega chains that swarm around all of us.
God bless the independent business owner.