A couple of weeks ago. Then the remainder cold next day with bubble and squeak.
We had it every week when I was young, but chicken was a luxury. Beef obviously cheap back then. But not topside or silverside, more like ‘rising rib’ as DH calls it. He often reminisces fondly of his mother’s marvellous Sunday dinners when young, but as one of eight children, I remind him he was probably much hungrier back then!
As the MSM cannot resist calling out Tommy Robinson’s real name, why does Polanski get a free pass?
What do you find yourself avoiding more as you get older?
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