Napoleon Solo had to laugh as he watched his Russian partner lift his foot long grinder to his mouth and try to figure out where to bite. The roll was piled high with ham, beef, turkey and chicken, seven types of cheese and who knew what else. Napoleon fondly teased Illya, "IK that sandwich is positively brobdingnagian!"
"What?"
"You know Jonathan Swift? Gulliver’s Travels?"
"I've never read it"