I will give it a go dude.. An shall pass my verdict.. I quite often put pasata in mine and a bit of brown sugar.. Also use fresh chillis as well as chilli powder.. If I'm being really posh I also buy posh peppers the really long ones.. Char them first before adding to the chilli.. An I have been known to put chicken stock into it also.. Basically I think you can do almost anything to chilli an it tastes good.. My mate grates dark chocolate in his..
love st pancrass station, will be parking there next week off to a gig in london and some fun in camden afterwards
Yeah, chocolate can also go in but I've never seen the point as heinze tommy k and red peppers give good sweetness, especially those long dangly red peppers you mention. What the **** are they called?
I cant think what they are called... will be in tesco later purchasing one so will keep you informed of this vital piece of info.
No accidental fingering YET. The year us young though... There are plenty of munters too, rather depressingly.
Remember fellas, Come Dine With Me tomorrow night at 8 pm C4. You'll get to see sunny Wigton. You lucky lucky bastards!
I'll try to watch. In fact I'll V+ it and make sure I do watch. Got an interview tomorrow mate, been a while and I'm feeling a bit too cool and laid back about it. I'm more excited that it's behind St Pancras station and I'm going to have a look around in there! I love messing around London in a suit too, more's the pity that my car will be at Bristol and I have to get back to it or else I'd visiting a few watering holes. Thinking about it though, should I get it it will be good as it's that bit of security that freelancing does not give. It's with Laing O'Rourke, everyone must have heard of them? From one construction behemoth to another. I want to see winter out then look at ways of working locally.
Best of luck bud, I'm sure you'll do fine. Yeah it is a shame you can't stick around and get among it - especially on a Friday night. I've had some great times in London on the piss. Looking back, my 2 years living there were pretty-well wasted. I did nowt but booze it up and I saw hardly any shows etc. I'd kill for that kind of access to the arts now - the things you do when you're (relatively) young and stupid. Anyhoo, let me know how you get on geeza!
I'm trying to meet a mate for a, literally, quick pint. It'll be painful as the two of us tend to have very good times and I won't be able to cut loose!!! I'd kill to just sit in the champagne bar at St Pancras for an hour or two. Anyway, Paul Smith suit and Paul Smith shoes, if I fail I'll go down looking ****ing fly. Just been checking out the Laing website, I want to work with them! Is it stupid of me to be caning a bottle of Yellow Tail tonight? Probably but what the ****, eh?
I love Yellow Tail. I used to have it with a chilli I made (fooking delicious). I stopped off in a pub on the way home tonight and sampled their curry club offerings. It just reminds me that I make the best curry. It was ok, but to be honest, if someone had told me it was out of a carton from Morrisons, I wouldn't have disbelieved them. I'm gonna do the real thing on Saturday night. And I intend to drink a ****-load of alcohol at the same time. Have a good trip Tags. Paul Smith eh? Them were the days... I could only dream of lashing out on a PS suit in these harsh economic times. I'll have to stick to the kooky, skin tight tie-dye t shirts like my new mates.
No accidental fingering? I'm disappointed... Well I can confirm chops recipe for chilli is very good... its basically the same as mine but with cumin in which does give it another dimension... was not massively keen on the cinnamon stick.. prefer demerara sugar... forgot to put the kidney beans in as was a little squiffy when cooking an frantically cleaning an tidying the house.
She's a sort, fair play. Looks like she's knocking about with that Ian bloke who used to do it. Lucky ****er. Wish I could dance now!! Katya and Ola are still the top two though, eye popping.
A fat girl walks by a pet shop and a parrot shouts "Oi you!" She says, "What?" The parrot shouts "Yer a fat ugly ****!" She storms away raging. The next day it happens again, so she goes in and tells the owner that if it happens once more, she's telling the Police. So the next morning she swaggers by and the parrot shouts "Oi you!" She says "What?" The parrot shouts "You ****ing know what!"
