My death row meal would be a tuna salad sandwich. Specifically the tuna salad sandwich from Neiman Marcus’s Mermaid Bar Cafe. It’s best ordered as the Mermaid Sampler: one half of a sky high tuna salad sandwich accompanied by a cup of tortilla soup, a fruit cup, potato chips, and an assortment of bean and corn relishes. It’s really retro. It even comes with a weird gelatinous poppy seed jam to dip your fruit in. When I was a kid sometimes my mom would let me and my sister play hooky at and skip school to go get lunch with her at the Mermaid Bar in Northpark Center. We’d all get the Mermaid Sampler and then share a huge slice of cake afterwards, coconut if they had it. Continue Reading