Originally Posted by planets:
“*whispers to Twass* the staff are very grumpy here aren't they?”
OI I heard that!
Originally Posted by twassington:
“I watched that last night, the ropes they had to sleep hanging over It was awful!
Especially that Scottish woman behind the bar
Cooooooooooooooooooooo eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee chinnock!
Large pear cider please and the special of the day if it isn't Spam or wobbly bacon.”
No-one (unsurprisingly), chose to go down that road. Must have been terrible tho' for those who had no other option.
Originally Posted by planets:
“i'm happy to treat the three of us to fish and chips if you fancy that more than oxtail soup”

Oh are you now!
Originally Posted by planets:
“excellent cod or haddock or plaice?”
Originally Posted by chinchin:
“Plaice for a change as I always have cod. Ta!”
Originally Posted by twassington:
“ooooooooh haddock please, thank you so much
Not too sure about spag ball or oxtail soup”

It's never bothered you before!
Originally Posted by planets:
“one haddock and chips, one plaice and chips one cod and chips come and get it while it's hot!”

Shoogly nail for you!
Originally Posted by chinchin:
“Ta very muchly old bean! *tucks in*”

And you!
Originally Posted by twassington:
“Cor that smells smashing Thanks planets!
Pass the salt and vinegar, chins!”

And you!


I think you've all gone off yer head, how do you expect me to make a profit when you bring yer own food in!
There's gonna be changes in here.............