Reply With QuoteRichmond. The weirdest tasting, most fake, ****est sausage in the world - and yet somehow perfect.
We used to have one in a house in Wexford in the 90s.
Home from the pub and f**k a whole packet of sausages in, few minutes later we would drunkenly eat like kings. How we never burned the house down I will never fully understand.
Richmond. The weirdest tasting, most fake, ****est sausage in the world - and yet somehow perfect.
Whatever Dunnes had on knockdown.
Times were tough then, 94ish. The quality of provenance of one's meat products was well down the list of important things.
But if you ever want to reproduce a cheap caff sausage sandwich, they're your man.
On my daily lunch stroll I encounter Mr Tayto then 3-4 of those charity c**ts about 50 yards later, all holding their hands outstretched and wanting to be my mate.
It's not on.
Got one a few weeks ago and it was one of those modern pork with herbs abominations.
No amount of ketchup could save the f**ker. Should really have launched the f**ker back at the gay serving boy.
Not sure why simple foods have to be f**ked about with.
HP o muerte
Anything else is the food choice of a wrong 'un.
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