Sir Paul needs a good old venison pie from Hilliers or a smokey pork one from Hilmorton Bakery.
Sir Paul needs a good old venison pie from Hilliers or a smokey pork one from Hilmorton Bakery.
He'd probably enjoy that. Just not on a Monday... You know, Meatless Mondays? Leaves the rest of the week to eat other stuff. Here's a challenge: plan and cook yourself a really nice veggo meal. With a small bit of effort you'll see that nice food does not only mean food containing meat.
Anyway I suspect the "food miles" involved in a lot of local pies would be quite low. Won't talk about he fat content though...![]()
Redefining slow since 2006...
Vego meals are disquietingly unsatisfying. They are exactly like the act of sexual congress without the exclamation point.
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
Fill the fuckers mouth with whatever you want,just keep it full so i dont ever have to hear another lame song from him or for that matter the others of THAT band.Was crap then and its only got worse.
Be the person your dog thinks you are...
dont say meat free monday in a whore house or gay bar![]()
MFSC lives on!
Talentless skiffle band
Sorry I'm in my forties so my music taste is probably full of noise that is too hard for you to understand the words.
[shakes his cane] They're all screaming. Youth of today etc etc.
Don't you look at my accountant.
He's the only one I've got.
Paul calls the family together for a family conference:
"Well kids, I've got some good news and I've got some bad news"
"The bad news is that your mum passed away this morning. I'm really sorry - the Doctors did all they could, but they weren't able to keep her going"
"But the good news is we'll be having steak and chips for tea"
The greatest pleasure of my recent life has been speed on the road. . . . I lose detail at even moderate speed but gain comprehension. . . . I could write for hours on the lustfulness of moving swiftly.
--T.E. Lawrence (of Arabia)
Fuck that I just bought a big fat angus scotch fillet and I'm going to scoff it bloody on Monday.
You are what you eat. Cows eat grass. Work it out Sir Shoulda-gotta-prenup.
Time to ride
As the old saying goes, if god didn't want us to eat animals he wouldn't have made them out of meat.
What does Huxley say?
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