you spelt "mandatory" wrong mate....You get a slice of lemon on your fish, and salt and vinegar is optional.

you spelt "mandatory" wrong mate....You get a slice of lemon on your fish, and salt and vinegar is optional.
that's about true, I never got it without salt and vinegar.you spelt "mandatory" wrong mate....![]()
I mean, when they ask:You get a slice of lemon on your fish, and salt and vinegar is optional.
I guess that is why some say english food is bad - bland fish and acid salty chips - not everyone's favorite. But then again, having fish&chips for about a year like this and one starts to love it that wayI mean, when they ask:
"Do you want salt and vinegar on your chips?"
You're legally obliged to say:
"Yes"
And then put more on when you get home.
Yep,I mean, when they ask:
"Do you want salt and vinegar on your chips?"
You're legally obliged to say:
"Yes"
And then put more on when you get home.
ok, but sugar was expensive at that time still, imported cane sugar.Yep,
it's like in victorian times, when ladies were asked 1 lump or 2 (sugar in their tea).
The answer was supposed to be 1. It's all part of the etiquette / ceremony.
But if you say yes then you get fake vinegar.I mean, when they ask:
"Do you want salt and vinegar on your chips?"
You're legally obliged to say:
"Yes"
And then put more on when you get home.
I remember these as well... It didn't just look like vomit... the texture and taste were there too for most of them!I remember my mum buying us some - I think if I was being generous, it looked like vomit in a can, but slightly less appealing.
I hate it. The sunlight, it BURNS me!love daytime (since everything is open then)
In other words: Fun times!Beware, there are terrorist attacks and the system is in civil unrest
now that's disgusting - if vinegar, then malt vinegar.But if you say yes then you get fake vinegar.
You look better than usual, though.
everything is open at daylight?- well, not in Australia - there are restaurants where you can read "if you don't book, we don't cook" - you better book in advance in straya.I hate it. The sunlight, it BURNS me!
Reminds me of my short stint in forensics. Still disturbed about that, but I've been assured that it's perfectly normal.You lot really need to grow up rurally. Anything gory makes my stomach rumble now.
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...shoot them in the face. I mean, is that even a question?I mean, when they ask:
"Do you want salt and vinegar on your chips?"
You're legally obliged to
Who imports that stuff? It's literally just out there, outside your door!ok, but sugar was expensive at that time still, imported cane sugar.
you know when I visited an english friend for the first time at his family's house, his mom cooked what I considered to be a vegetable stock - but then what happened just stunned me - she threw away that marvelous stock and served those bland vegetables which had nothing in them anymore. That wonderful vegetable stock gone to waste and those trash veggies served for dinner - guess that is what you mean with "boiled to death".I'm with you on those sentiments!
In general 'traditional' english cooking is "boil it until it is dead, then boil it to mush!" and lacking in any seasoning other that salt and (traditionally) white pepper.
When KFC first came to the UK (yes, I remember!) the chicken seasoning was like a bolt of lightning to the taste buds!
I don't cook 'traditional english' - having many Asian 'friends' over the years meant I learned to cook stuff that would bite one back![]()
yeah, outside the door, just across that little pond called the atlantic ocean.Who imports that stuff? It's literally just out there, outside your door!