Ye they were lovely the servers in there. Mate of mine lived on Belmont st. Used to get ready after work andgo to his and have fish and chips. Then bus into town on the beer. Usually needed a dump by the time I got to White Horse mind
Agreed. Always intended to write some sort of guide to Hull's Chippies. I say guide, some sort of Down and Out in Paris & London style thing with a few sizzling gypsies thrown in.
Some weird concoctions on here. Why don't you try eating normal food like me? Ice cream and chips is worth a try.
When I was at school and we'd occasionally take our chippy dinner back to a mates house to eat, the class fat kid (we were restricted to one (obligatory) fat kid per class back then) would smother his mushy peas with ****ing salad cream. Disgastin. Absolutely disgastin.
Couldn't agree more. I used to like salad cream, not wi chippy obviously, until I met the mrs who used to put it on nearly every meal. Spag bol mixed salad cream in it. Chili, shepherds pie, lasagne the same. It's taken me years to stop her. Can't stand the smell of it now
Nothing should touch the fish. Nothing. I'm tolerant of most chip adulterations but nothing may touch the fish. 'Cept salt n vinegar obvs.
When I have a rare fry-up, I always put HP Brown Sauce in the beans and then fry them in the very hot bacon fat. Guilty secret .. no more.
I had a fry up tonight for tea ...I'm don't feel guilty Mind you I didn't do anything as kinky as you do with the beans ...you weirdo
Can you handle really kinky beans 'tash? Cockney delicacy, or so my Mrs says, is baked beans with a heaped tablespoon of piccalilli lobbed into it ...