Originally posted by icantwriteYou jack- something. I only spelled it that way because I hadn't involved myself in the interwebz since DOS 6.2 was a reasonably late and great OS. You youngsters are a bunch of punks.
Says the guy called st00p1dfac3 instead of stupid face lol Sorry, couldn't help myself.
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Originally posted by inthegreenroomSausages and a hangover. It's awesome. You should also have white pudding, fried mushrooms (giant kind,) sausages, rashers, fried tomatoes, possibly baked beans (but I save them for the beans on toast lazy days.) Oh, and toast. Oh yeah, brown sauce.
I just read up on it... i thought it was pudding!
It's sausage.
Wow.
If it's as good as everyone says it is---I have got to try it.
What does it go well with?
Originally posted by Bad wolfi dunno. was anyone like this involved?:
This morning I went into the Peak District, to Castleton with some friends, popped into a lovely caffe, had some nice cups of tea, enjoyed a lovely full English breakfast. Then we had a nice walk up Mam Tor, took some nice pictures of the lovely views, but laughing about how the road there had collapsed a lot. Whilst driving on the way back, we stopped off at a pub and had a pint.
Stereotypical, huh? 😕
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Originally posted by st00p1dfac3Us young whipper-snappers should respect our elders eh 🙂
You jack- something. I only spelled it that way because I hadn't involved myself in the interwebz since DOS 6.2 was a reasonably late and great OS. You youngsters are a bunch of punks.
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I was open to the idea of black pudding, but then when I tried it I could see hairs and it crunched. Knowing what's in it along with the sensory onslaught you are subjected to while you eat it, put me off for life!
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Originally posted by icantwriteWhen I last had them, I thought they were really nice. 😀
Us young whipper-snappers should respect our elders eh 🙂
I was open to the idea of black pudding, but then when I tried it I could see hairs and it crunched. Knowing what's in it along with the sensory onslaught you are subjected to while you eat it, put me off for life!
Originally posted by st00p1dfac3You spell your name in leet because you were away from computers for a while? Um, that's like saying I have two cats because my sister lives in Phoenix (which is true but also makes no sense to anyone who doesn't know the story).
You jack- something. I only spelled it that way because I hadn't involved myself in the interwebz since DOS 6.2 was a reasonably late and great OS. You youngsters are a bunch of punks.
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Originally posted by icantwriteThat was a bad breakfast cook - although, a crunchy outside is awesome whilst eating pig's blood.
Us young whipper-snappers should respect our elders eh 🙂
I was open to the idea of black pudding, but then when I tried it I could see hairs and it crunched. Knowing what's in it along with the sensory onslaught you are subjected to while you eat it, put me off for life!
Originally posted by Bad wolfHow much did it cost total?
This morning I went into the Peak District, to Castleton with some friends, popped into a lovely caffe, had some nice cups of tea, enjoyed a lovely full English breakfast. Then we had a nice walk up Mam Tor, took some nice pictures of the lovely views, but laughing about how the road there had collapsed a lot. Whilst driving on the way back, we stopped off at a pub and had a pint.
Stereotypical, huh? 😕