Snarfs: pathetic color scheme, the worst furniture and more-or-less non-stop jams from the jammiest jam bands over the speakers and still we can't stay away. Why? Fucking delicious sandwiches. Sure, maybe the fellas are a little ham-handed with the salt shaker in the "seasoning" mix but otherwise top-notch, first-class, mouth-watering delights. The sign out front proclaims an unbroken streak of best-of-Boulder awards and the first Denver outpost at 11th and Ogden seems to be following the same script (bringing the worst of Boulder too with the aging hippie decor and music, plus an awesome array of beards). We recommend the Artichoke and Feta and the Portabella, and if you're feeling carnivorous the Italian is wildly tasty. With a very friendly and fast crew that treats your sammy with the care and respect it deserves. More sammys all week from our current favorite spots around town.