My Arch-nemesisI lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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Actually, I love them.I prefer the ones in vinegar. I've been known to get a can of them and eat half of it myself with dinner, because no one else will touch them.
Paired with a nice light German beer they're the bee's knees.
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Wanderer, Sat 1 May 2010, 17:28,
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