I had two strikes against me when I decided to start eating Paleo. I was married to an Italian………. from Philadelphia. Yea, just try to tell an Italian he can’t eat pasta, and a Philly native that they can’t have a cheesesteak.
I’ll stand over here while you do that, out of arms reach.
I know I’ve hit gold when the family gobbles up a dish they would much rather have on a huge roll. This recipe is super easy, and I think it’s way more satisfying than a Cheesesteak from Geno’s or Pat’s, or even Sal’s out in Bucks County because I can pile on as much meat as I want.Print