I first discovered Harry¡¯s Sandwich Company after hearing whispers of a legit meatball sub in Harajuku.

Until recently, I truly thought I would never find what I was craving ¡ª a decent, no-fuss sandwich, as opposed to something artisanal ¡ª in Tokyo, a relentlessly fascinating, yet frustrating, culinary wonderland.

But I¡¯m in luck, because Harry Stanwood, the 32-year-old owner-chef of , had the same problem as me.