Boring Goring
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Option A, if they are running out, then it doesn't take too long for a second batch to turn up.
people go to a decent resturant and have crisps as an accompaniment?Up north for work, we used to go to a great restaurant called the Delhi Junction, in the converted Dore railway Station (a village just outside Sheffield). Food was excellent and we’d generally let the guy who ran it to just bring us whatever he recommended.
This chap though, HATED people ordering popadoms on arrival (as an accompaniment was ‘okay’ but absolutely not as a warm up). Took real umbrage at it “it’s like going to a decent English restaurant and ordering crisps before your meal arrives”.
Well that explains why it all kicked off back in '85Owners and staff of Indian restaurants HATE their establishments being called curry houses.
I too am with Smithy and Banjo. Eat what I order.
I guess it’s a Sheffield thing….people go to a decent resturant and have crisps as an accompaniment?
Then they should equally hate their restaurants and take aways being labelled as "Indian" then, as they and their food is from Bangladesh.Owners and staff of Indian restaurants HATE their establishments being called curry houses.
I too am with Smithy and Banjo. Eat what I order.
Actually have no idea what you are on about.Then they should equally hate their restaurants and take aways being labelled as "Indian" then, as they and their food is from Bangladesh.
Generally I try not to eat meals with people who have dirty stinking fingers...When some twat decides to stick their dirty stinking finger into the centre of the pile of papadoms and laughs, they confirm themself to be prime CJTC’s
Indeed. It would be like inserting a 'sentence' without punctuation into a conversation.When some twat decides to stick their dirty stinking finger into the centre of the pile of papadoms and laughs, they confirm themself to be prime CJTC’s
"share the curry"Share the curry but individual poppadoms and naan bread.That’s the normal way isn’t it ?
Thank goodness someone is upholding standards.We keep them in the middle and take one each as we want one. That goes on your side plate. That’s safe. That’s yours. Nobody is touching that.
I’ve admonished a JCL at our table before for immediately smashing his big gammony fist into the pile the second they were put down and then proceeded to pick splinters of them up and double dunk into the pickles.
That’s not how we roll at our table. We have standards. We have systems. If the system breaks down, we break down.
He was not invited back.