8den
No I'm pretty sure that was 8ball...
Bournemouth.
Fair enough. It's just whenever I've left the pub in the UK, my options are shit kebabs, shit pizza or shit chicken. I'd long for a nice curry chips from a proper chipper.
Bournemouth.
There are NO CHIPS in my house. I'm having a fish finger sandwich instead.
The problem with British Chip shops is they close too early around half ten. When the proper best time to consume chips is on your way home from the pub at chucking out time.
A decent substitute, especially if you drizzle some sweet chilli sauce on the fish fingers.
wolverhampton used to have a chippy that was open 23 hours a day.Where is this? Everywhere I've been in the UK and the proper chip shops are all shut by 10:30pm.
gravy is a northern affectation that I can live with, I wouldn't have it by choice but if it was all there was as a condiment I'd totally yam that.
Great story I heard from Noel Gallagher (on the radio obvs, I don't know him), he goes into his northern chippy just before closing time and asks for the gravy but is told theres only one boat left and its been claimed by someone else. He turns round and its Ian Brown of the stone roses, who graciously shares the boat with him. Northerner solidarity.
wolverhampton used to have a chippy that was open 23 hours a day.
Sriracha picy sauce and cheese. It was delish. This isn't really the thread for this but... I like my fishfinger sandwiches with toasted bread and a bowl of cheapo noodles on the side.
I bought some tesco alphabet potato things the other day,
mainly so I could spell swear words with them.
I know they're not chips but I really didn't know where else I could get this off my chest.
I think you need compensatory chips. You could probably spell TITS at least. I'm going to have to try making swears with chips. Soon. I'm not actually having chips today. Fucking thread.I bought some tesco alphabet potato things the other day, mainly so I could spell swear words with them.
Not only were they absolutely disgusting but were missing the essential sweary letters, mainly c and u. I couldn't find a single fucking swear word.
I know they're not chips but I really didn't know where else I could get this off my chest.
I think you need compensatory chips. You could probably spell TITS at least. I'm going to have to try making swears with chips. Soon. I'm not actually having chips today. Fucking thread.
I don't have a deep fat frier at the moment, and every week my inlaws cook chips, and when I walk into their house, I can tell they have proper chips. They've offered to buy us one when we move into our new place.
Proper Katsu Curry. Tonkatsu. Proper Buffalo Wings. Chips.
Fuck.
Yeah birdseye potato waffles aren't so much a foodstuff more like proof that "mummy regrets having you".
Fuck potato waffles. They're a affront to chips and waffles.
I have to ask, was there a reason you wanted to spell swear words with your meal, or was that just a whim? (A whim I applaud btw).
There. there.
I don't have a deep fat frier at the moment, and every week my inlaws cook chips, and when I walk into their house, I can tell they have proper chips. They've offered to buy us one when we move into our new place.
Proper Katsu Curry. Tonkatsu. Proper Buffalo Wings. Chips.
Fuck.
Ooh katsu curry! I tried to make this recently, it was a disaster. I am desperate for a wagamama visit, I can't get katsu curry anywhere else around here.
I love chips and have my Dad to thank/blame. He would fry up a big plate of them and then it was everyman for themselves trying to get them. I'm a saturate them in vinegar with just a taste of salt. With chippie chips it's just S&V but with fries I will do ketchup, chilli, bbq,mayo on the side but never over them. From Chinese I will have curry sauce and chips but never curry sauce with chippie ones. I love fritters though some folk call them scallops.
Waffles are far nicer!
I just saw them and felt particularly juvenile.
I put them back twice whilst my husband gave me *the look* but I wanted them and they were a quid.
I'm quite partial to a potato waffle. Egg on top, beans on the side. It's basically a poor mans FEB.