The stuff in the blue bowl looks like something that might slop out from the inside of a dead dog. Which wasn't the item note on the menu, I presume.
The stuff in the blue bowl looks like something that might slop out from the inside of a dead dog. Which wasn't the item note on the menu, I presume.
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had it sunday; never fails
Always leaves me unsated.
Would rather the breaded chicken doubled up in a baguette with some iceberg lettuce and lashings of mayo.
Yeah, still doesn't do it.
The soup and rice bloat the meal, filling you up, then 10 minutes after yer hungry again.
I was based in Yiwu for around a year almost 20 years ago. We used to only eat in the muzzie restaurants. Man do they do up good mutton kebabs and stuffed flaky pancakes. To say the least.
The Aussie bosses would show up every 3 months and we'd be taken out for suckling pig etc on swirly tables and about 9 courses delivered one after another with all the icy cold Tsingtao the waitresses could pour.
The normal Chinese restaurants were surprisingly not like All Yu Can Wok on Sheffield High Street at all.
Mind you I happily lived on that stir fried eggs and tomato dish for breakfast everyday.
200 grams of lean beef went into the making of this kebab..
I’m only disappointed cos you called it a kebab.
Pad krapow moo today (I think).
My favourite is pad krapow vua, but you should never look a gift pig in the mouth.
I usually dine alone but Lola had breached the Kommandant's daytime defences and made her way upstairs, and she was duly rewarded!
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