I didn’t get to watch the match due to getting myself embroiled in a cake making marathon but heard from my brother in law Geoff that we played splendidly. well done the reds, a positive improvement on this time last year! what’s everyone having for lunch tomorrow? george spicer
George, while I was happy with a point today, I'm asking this with the deepest sincerity - is your brother-in-law on crack?
George mate , welcome back, can't tell you how much I am looking forward to your opinion of the spring flowers. For lunch tomorrow I am thinking of pheasant stuffed by peasants ( or is it the other way round) along with Yorkshires and thick gravy plus in celebration of your sudden reappearance I will probably crack a jar of the finest olives and swill the lot down with a bottle of chateauneuf de pap or possibly a bottle of vintage dandelion and burdock!
I'll be having a takeaway 1/2 a packet of biscuits, 1/2 a chocolate sponge cake & 3 pints of cola. According to some one here
A Dorito tri-saveur platter with Cheesestring garnish, followed by a milk chocolate hobnob roulade. Only the Aldi versions.
The remains of yesterday's takeaway pizza, warmed up. Don't despair though George, it is a chicken breast and pesto pizza on a sourdough base.
Rebonjour Georgy boy. For today we have a table d'hote menu of boeuf, pommes de terre, petits pois, brocoli et carrottes. Perhaps un pudding de yorkshire avec le gravie. Accompanied by a cheeky Naked Angels red. By the way, is Geoff Georgio's brother?
Believe it or not we're having Salad Nicoise. Possibly with a glass of Macon Villages. It were that or Coddle.
Tally-ho old chap. It's good of you to rejoin us, in the most peculiar of times. I'm sure both yourself and your brother-in-law will concur, it is another point in the right direction. Due to my late arising, I shall be having elevenses. Today's fare consists of smoked salmon and poached eggs, on a brioche bun. Topped with a squeeze of lemon and a dusting of freshly cropped chives. Good day to you, sir.
Lady Fat and I will be sitting down at 12 sharp to enjoy what is arguably the finest dish our Butler has ever produced: Viz a vie: Crispy haggis and potato pancake with a spinach salad and warm whisky and bacon dressing. And to follow: a deep fried Mars Bar each, all washed down with a bottle of Mr John Walker's Black Label Whisky.
I've just asked Mrs Goat what we're having. I'm not sure what she means, but it could be something Welsh.. Yuleavwot Yergiven
not for Sunday lunch surely.... Mum used to go spare at me if I told her I'd had beans on a Sunday when I was working shifts