The fish sandwich contained three big pieces of battered fish, of about the total volume of my foot. This was served on a round sandwich bun. The sandwich bun was able to touch roughly the middle third of the fish.
To my surprise, I was able to eat it as a sandwich without making too much of a mess. It was as tasty as I expected.
I am so full. I want to lie down on the carpet and sleep it off.
There seems to be a tradition in this neighborhood of massive fish sandwiches. I can think of at least three different places that make fish sandwiches big enough to be a meal for two.