Sunday Dinner...

...when there's no work tomorrow tends to get a bit expansive...


The chicken's out of the oven at twenty to six, by which time Toots will have had chilled broad bean soup with crispy bacon croutons and I'll have scoffed a load of the new asparagus with a bitta cold hollandaise on the side (Toots doesn't like asparagus never been able to work it out)

The bird will be served with new Jersey Royals with chive butter, caramelised courgette, roasted carrots with lemon, garlic and thyme and spinach.

By which time the first of the bottles of red will have bitten the dust and a new one will hafta be opened.

Observer, Sunday Herald, Sunday Express general knowledge crossword....

More wine

By which time we will be ready to finish up with baked rhubarb and cream for me (Toots really doesn't like rhubarb - she maintains that it's status as a foodstuff is "a fucking disgrace") and a Gu choccy pud for Toots.

By which time I'll be strangely drawn to the port bottle and the authentic Eye-talian gorgonzola.

I'll prolly be on later

About one in the morning probably

And he wonders why he's so fat..!

Immo wrote:...when there's no work tomorrow tends to get a bit expansive...


The chicken's out of the oven at twenty to six, by which time Toots will have had chilled broad bean soup with crispy bacon croutons and I'll have scoffed a load of the new asparagus with a bitta cold hollandaise on the side (Toots doesn't like asparagus never been able to work it out)

The bird will be served with new Jersey Royals with chive butter, caramelised courgette, roasted carrots with lemon, garlic and thyme and spinach.

By which time the first of the bottles of red will have bitten the dust and a new one will hafta be opened.

Observer, Sunday Herald, Sunday Express general knowledge crossword....

More wine

By which time we will be ready to finish up with baked rhubarb and cream for me (Toots really doesn't like rhubarb - she maintains that it's status as a foodstuff is "a fucking disgrace") and a Gu choccy pud for Toots.

By which time I'll be strangely drawn to the port bottle and the authentic Eye-talian gorgonzola.

I'll prolly be on later

About one in the morning probably

Thought it was going to be 18 year old student for me tonight immo, but she said she'd stick with the Photoshop lessons, the love lessons would have to wait, and that I'm a slow learner anyway. She's lucky I've run out of cable ties grrrrrrrr.

Oh, how I'd love to hear the "18 year old"'s side of that story......

Didn't even reach the pud course

Big Ginge and his lovely pagan, painterly partner Karen came round after the main and things took their natcherral course.

If there's a better thing to do with a Bank Holiday Sunday night apart from spliffing and drinking it up with a couple of mates as keen as you are to shoot the shit about the glittering inconsequentialities of life on the ole blue marble... I've yet to discover it.

Got me tapped into a classic (farty/male) rock vibe an'all

Just as a bonus

(See music thread for results )

Spanish Chicken with Spanish potatoes and an assortment of mediteranean potatoes.Bathed in garlic and olive oil

bewlay wrote:Spanish Chicken with Spanish potatoes and an assortment of mediteranean potatoes.Bathed in garlic and olive oil

Did you get any potatoes with those potatoes, Bewls?

supermo wrote:

bewlay wrote:Spanish Chicken with Spanish potatoes and an assortment of mediteranean potatoes.Bathed in garlic and olive oil

Did you get any potatoes with those potatoes, Bewls?

Overdone it a bit on the potatoes,no pun intended I meant assortment of veg

was at the game yesterday so I was a bit tired when I posted this.

This hammers tartanscrotes "famous friday scran thread" into oblivion,proof indeed thast we are waaaaaay better than those scumbags across the way.


funny enough bewls, i had Spanish chicken yesterday to, but i couldnt be arsed with the spuds, so i got a couple of bags of chips from kwai pings.

its fukkin sevvy wrote:i couldnt be arsed with the spuds, so i got a couple of bags of chips from kwai pings.

Classy

Whatever happened to Campsie Jim btw?

i dunno mo, they come and go man, they come and go, which is probably why its not good to make friends over there, its not like here,

I couldn't bring myself to log in over there, never mind make friends.

From what I can tell it's full of huns, nazis and fellow travellers

its good for the wind up, though admin can be a bit nazi minded, i told one of the cunts to take a holiday in mexico to do us all a turn and the cunts banned me.

Did you imply he was a Cancun(t)?

I physically groaned when i read that mo.

its fukkin sevvy wrote:I physically groaned when i read that mo.

coming from you, Sev, I'm touched

It must have been some Sunday dinner if this thread is still running on Tuesday!

So you are telling jokes, that's almost quite good.

You're right I should have saved it for tomorrow.

You're on a roll, Ono. Rub Crown's face in it, that'll stop him making his mess where he ain't supposed to

I just get a bit excited mo.

Too late for that.

No mercy Ono. Kick him and keep kicking him.