ditchman

is that Covent garden ?

please dont tell us that is you dear god

There you go Mackems on the old "Dolce vita" again.....

Damn right boi.......sprouts are well known to perge your body of unwanted gases....they are benificial to your continuing well being Olives/oil are nothing but anus oil.....ask the Romans they were at it all the time.....if it moved ..oil it up and give it one...

just add advocado to that and i will show you what projectile vomit looks like........

Damn ...that looks sooo good...............i will be rattling up a Hungarian Goulsh and suet dumpling in the next few days yours looks tasty and just so simple

they wernt that bad.....i would still eat stuff like that now if i was hungry didnt Vesta do a chow mein an all ?

you were sensible....i was not

used to mantain the roads and bridges from Songea to Mbama bay on lake Malawi...and northwards up the lake edge...used to see at certain times of the year flumes of fly hatches on the lake...like smoke

criket patties ...they were like sardine cakes......and cane rats BBQ'd on a smouldering log....(which was very very nice) the worststuff i had was Moram beer......it was bloody awful and very strong...(at least i think it was alcohol...it did give me the shits tho')

christ you boys have been about.....i had 17 years in africa...never did see stuff like that....

it was explained to me the reason why most indians are quite thin.....is that... they because of what they eat they have permantly got the squitters.........which would account for the miriad of small semi liquid pools of excrement found in poorer areas

ooohhh i like that............

Indian/Asian food has come a loooooong way since the late 1960's........my first venture into Indian food was via my mum....we had relations that travelled the world and brought back all sorts of spices and paste's......her curries were supreme.......... that was the 1960's...........other peoples venture into foreign food was in a box from Birds Eye ...

Thats our Mel...the man with an arm like a fiddler crab