You just tell 'em lies, lies
Today, as per usual for a Friday, the degenerate end of the office hived off to the pub for lunch.
I ordered a burger. Please could I not have bacon[*] in it?
Sure, said the barman, the bacon wasn't compulsory. Did I want something else in it instead?
Like what?
"We...ll. Mushrooms?" he improvised. "Or an egg? Or black pudding?"
"Really?" I asked, bouncing gently up and down. "I could have black pudding in my burger?"
Apparently yes, if I wanted.
I wanted.
Black pudding in a cheese burger is awesome.
Accordingly, for being friendly and willing to improvise and serving Rebellion's Fat Cat[**], this week's Designated Hero of the Week is The Maiden Over.
[*] I don't dislike bacon. I just don't get as excited about it as everyone else. And I don't think it belongs in my burgers.
[**] Although it has just been demonstrated that a pint of Fat Cat has rendered one of my colleagues unable to count accurately up to 2.
I ordered a burger. Please could I not have bacon[*] in it?
Sure, said the barman, the bacon wasn't compulsory. Did I want something else in it instead?
Like what?
"We...ll. Mushrooms?" he improvised. "Or an egg? Or black pudding?"
"Really?" I asked, bouncing gently up and down. "I could have black pudding in my burger?"
Apparently yes, if I wanted.
I wanted.
Black pudding in a cheese burger is awesome.
Accordingly, for being friendly and willing to improvise and serving Rebellion's Fat Cat[**], this week's Designated Hero of the Week is The Maiden Over.
[*] I don't dislike bacon. I just don't get as excited about it as everyone else. And I don't think it belongs in my burgers.
[**] Although it has just been demonstrated that a pint of Fat Cat has rendered one of my colleagues unable to count accurately up to 2.

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Although it has just been demonstrated that a pint of Fat Cat has rendered one of my colleagues unable to count accurately up to 2.
0 and 1 ahould be good enough for any programmer. ;-)
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Prosciutto crudo is much nicer, if we're limiting ourselves to things one can do with a pig.
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Luckily for me, well-cooked gammon steaks smell just the same (well, close enough), and lardons/pancetta are a good addition to most dishes without the risk of nasty soggy bacon rinds...
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(hmm, that was meant to be drool, not sure it works very well)
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Oh. Oh my.
Shame it's in Reading.
Did they have any decent cider on? Website only mentions Strongbow (ick).
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I have to say, in general I wouldn't say it was a particularly fabulous pub that's worth visiting (the food is generally decent rather than outstanding). It just happens to be the second-closest pub to the office (and the most closest keeps very bad beer). What I most appreciated today was their general obligingness and being capable of adding foods they already serve anyway to other foods, rather than a chain-pub response of "that's not on the menu".
(Actually in the bad-beer pub I do drink Strongbow for preference. At least it never said it was anything other that fizzy chemical crap. As opposed to Gaymers, say, which is all high-falutin' and still tastes terrible.)
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My local near work (Barrel & Horn) has Aspalls and usually at least one scrumpy cider on tap. Last week it was the lovely (but lethal) Tumbledown.
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