Glad your enjoying your afternoon Brother BH:Well I'm pleased it has gotten all filthy in here this afternoon!
Glad your enjoying your afternoon Brother BH:Well I'm pleased it has gotten all filthy in here this afternoon!
Hot off the presses, it seems the working title is 'Who's hand went where (and why).'I'm eagerly awaiting the tell-all memoirs of Gordon the Gopher. I'm expecting to be explosive stuff!
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Filth? Where?Well I'm pleased it has gotten all filthy in here this afternoon!
Filth? Where?
All I see is talk about pasties and the distance between them*
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in Greggs, obviously. Distance of produce is a vital metric.
I M portant!
R U?
Well if your pasties are too close they run the risk of getting steamy when fresh out of the oven. Thus adequate spacing.Oh I'm very happy, much happier than the selfie you posted let's on!
Oh my!
Widely spaced pasties = lots sold?
No but a pigeon did actually fly straight into my window a couple weeks ago. Don't know what happened to it, or if it's the same pigeon I found dead this morning.
I took that as concentration and er...interest.Oh I'm very happy, much happier than the selfie you posted let's on!
Oh my!
Widely spaced pasties = lots sold?
Steve should be the host of Jeopardy.
Well if your pasties are too close they run the risk of getting steamy when fresh out of the oven. Thus adequate spacing.
Its not going to be the same when I return to the UK and walk past my local Greggs, or when I buy one at the underpass shop in Bristol Temple Meads.
Hell yes, us fat people don't like to walk too far..Filth? Where?
All I see is talk about pasties and the distance between them*
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in Greggs, obviously. Distance of produce is a vital metric.
As my PC has strict filtering on searches, all I'm finding is foodstuffs...A whole new meaning arises, to "get your pasties out for the lads..."
As my PC has strict filtering on searches, all I'm finding is foodstuffs...![]()