
TJ: It took 15 mins for the spaz in the work 'canteen' to serve me what has turned out to be a lukewarm, RAW, crunchy 'baked' potato, with FROZEN mock-cheddar...grrr...and it was £1.20. I have to eat it because there's nothing else. But deep down I know a tummyache is my destiny.
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Fri 13 Jul 2007, 13:53,
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I have a mars bar for afters. The madwoman froze that too. *Nibbles*
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Fri 13 Jul 2007, 13:56,
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the true british tradition and complain bitterly about the aforementioned potato
Or do what I'd do, and say absolutely nothing, all the while stuffing the frozen tater into the mouth while seething
quietly, imagining how fun it would be to hurl the baked potato across the room while shouting "I SHALL NOT ABIDE ANY MORE!"
Although I would never do that either
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Fri 13 Jul 2007, 14:04,
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Or do what I'd do, and say absolutely nothing, all the while stuffing the frozen tater into the mouth while seething
quietly, imagining how fun it would be to hurl the baked potato across the room while shouting "I SHALL NOT ABIDE ANY MORE!"
Although I would never do that either