Transfer Rumours Summer 2020 Transfer Thread

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Off topic, but if you'll just settle a domestic dispute for me.

Bob Carver, was your uncle I think.

I'm saying Carvers Patties we're actually fish cakes and they were in coated in bread crumbs, rather than batter.

I don't just think I'm right, I know I'm right.

Mz Kempton, was originally from Preston and she's trying tell me what a Bob Carvers Patty was like.

Pfft...

that’s not how I remember them - but I haven’t tasted one in more than 35 years!! No fish...

im craving a patty now!!
 
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Off topic, but if you'll just settle a domestic dispute for me.

Bob Carver, was your uncle I think.

I'm saying Carvers Patties we're actually fish cakes and they were in coated in bread crumbs, rather than batter.

I don't just think I'm right, I know I'm right.

Mz Kempton, was originally from Preston and she's trying tell me what a Bob Carvers Patty was like.

Pfft...

I think technically, he was my Dad's uncle (I forget), I only knew him due to having to go round at Christmas and him giving me beer when I was about six.

Carver's patties don't have fish in them, they're potato and sage like normal patties, but they are bread-crumbed, not battered.

They did the same thing with fish in them, but they were fish cakes, not patties.
 
I think technically, he was my Dad's uncle (I forget), I only knew him due to having to go round at Christmas and him giving me beer when I was about six.

Carver's patties don't have fish in them, they're potato and sage like normal patties, but they are bread-crumbed, not battered.

They did the same thing with fish in them, but they were fish cakes, not patties.

I remember Carvers patties as you describe them here - I didn't mind them but I certainly prefer them battered.
 
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I think technically, he was my Dad's uncle (I forget), I only knew him due to having to go round at Christmas and him giving me beer when I was about six.

Carver's patties don't have fish in them, they're potato and sage like normal patties, but they are bread-crumbed, not battered.

They did the same thing with fish in them, but they were fish cakes, not patties.
I only ever had them from Hull Fair and they definitely had fish in them.

Not much, but they did.
 
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Off topic, but if you'll just settle a domestic dispute for me.

Bob Carver, was your uncle I think.

I'm saying Carvers Patties we're actually fish cakes and they were in coated in bread crumbs, rather than batter.

I don't just think I'm right, I know I'm right.

Mz Kempton, was originally from Preston and she's trying tell me what a Bob Carvers Patty was like.

Pfft...

Some female advice for you Kemps, if you know what’s good for you, don’t argue with your better half, think long game, not about the battle but the war! If not, hospital food could beckon, which I understand is quite good these days!

Surely up the discussion to curry sauce or mushy peas ....(with the fish cake in bread crumbs)?

Good luck!
 
Some female advice for you Kemps, if you know what’s good for you, don’t argue with your better half, think long game, not about the battle but the war! If not, hospital food could beckon, which I understand is quite good these days!

Surely up the discussion to curry sauce or mushy peas ....(with the fish cake in bread crumbs)?

Good luck!

Cheers Love :emoticon-0105-wink:
 
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The new cheese ones are garbage, fall apart and taste no cheese at all. They must of made them next to a block of cheese and the smell wandered over. The real truth about carver patties is they are very stodgy but for some unknown reason remind me of being 7/8 near holly trinity church in the outdoor market with me mum. I think they are thicker than they use to be but it could be my ****ing memory or lack of it... That market was bloody brilliant, remember buying 20 pairs of jeans for 8 quid each, they was a tenner but got a deal. I set sail the next day to st Petersburg ( was Leningrad back then) on the black market I swooped them for. 50 boxes of Havana Cuban cigars, sold all of them to the cockney landlord of barham pub on bilton grange for £25 a box. I was 17 at the time and the ship was my first one I went to sea on, it was called the Baltic Valiant. I have some brilliant stories of Leningrad in the late 70s, coldest, greyist ****ing place I’ve ever been but oh my lord you could make a buck on the black market..Won’t tell you how I got sacked, **** spoiling a good yarn.. True story...