Sounds all wrong but I'll give it a go. Not sure the wife will want teabagging for breakfast though.
It'll give her an appetite ...
Sounds all wrong but I'll give it a go. Not sure the wife will want teabagging for breakfast though.
Ye used to go in there a lot. They were proper hot cakes weren't they?? Holness caff top of Brazil st did too.Used to get "bacon and tom" and an extra "best cake" from Pop Ins Café back of Oxford Street off Wincolmlee. You could make a second sarnie with the extra best buttered cake.
True story.
When I was A wet behind the ears youth the gaffer used to send me to the shops for the bacon/sausage sarnies.
One greedy ****er used to ask for two tomato dipped.
Two bread cakes dipped in the fat off the bacon/sausages and then dipped in tomato. So he just paid for the bread cakes.
Not thought of that for thirty years.
When I started my apprenticeship at Fenners I used to do the sarnie run every morning. A place at the end of Marfleet Lane. They had two frying pans, each about a yard wide and everything just got thrown in and fried. I'd often spend the whole morning walking backwards and forwards there as the fitters came in from different jobs having missed the first run. If I wasn't walking there I was walking to the stores, the post room, the telex room or the R&D block. I covered miles.
When I started my apprenticeship at Fenners I used to do the sarnie run every morning. A place at the end of Marfleet Lane. They had two frying pans, each about a yard wide and everything just got thrown in and fried. I'd often spend the whole morning walking backwards and forwards there as the fitters came in from different jobs having missed the first run. If I wasn't walking there I was walking to the stores, the post room, the telex room or the R&D block. I covered miles.
Bleedin' 'ell. I think I prepared his accounts for a few years when I was a kid in an accountancy shop. Forgot all about him. Never been there mind. Never had the jabs to cross the river.Johns Sandwich Bar I believe.
Bleedin' 'ell. I think I prepared his accounts for a few years when I was a kid in an accountancy shop. Forgot all about him. Never been there mind. Never had the jabs to cross the river.
He turned over a lot for a small sandwich place. Decent profit too.
Bleedin' 'ell. I think I prepared his accounts for a few years when I was a kid in an accountancy shop. Forgot all about him. Never been there mind. Never had the jabs to cross the river.
He turned over a lot for a small sandwich place. Decent profit too.
That's the one Ernie, can recommend the breakfast..Rheged.
We must have read the same manual. The one that insists on chilled IPA as a side orderFor the really hungover breakfast then while cooking your full English it is acceptable to have cold baked bean sandwiches on white bread...just saying
A rigjt jander in the cjops you mean ?Same applies for jalapeños.
It's spelt with a j for a reason.
Any twat pronouncing it with a h deserves a right hander to the chops.
Kedgeree at Tiffany's - only after 1 p.m.
Excellent thread btw.
Alternate: Kippers & poached eggs wi'a couple of pints of Guinness.
The Guinness breaks the clart down. Along with poaching the kippers rather than grilling them. In my experience obviously. Could explain why I'm on cholesterol balance reduction meds. ****it - that's in Thailand ain't it ?Smoked haddock or cod with poached eggs, but never with kippers, to much of a clart on.
The Guinness breaks the clart down. Along with poaching the kippers rather than grilling them. In my experience obviously. Could explain why I'm on cholesterol balance reduction meds. ****it - that's in Thailand ain't it ?

Back in the day there used to be a guy came round in his van every Wednesday selling Hot Cakes. He used to park up on our street and holler what sounded like "Hot diddy Hot Cakes". Just remembered.Ye used to go in there a lot. They were proper hot cakes weren't they?? Holness caff top of Brazil st did too.
Used to be full of Gas Board workers in pop ins