Ergh.
No.
(berk, Tue 21 Jul 2009, 17:04, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

Pah
They are immense. In fact they serve jars in a bar I like to frequent when out solely to get utterly trollied and not particularly to socialise.

A middle-aged woman pushed past me in said bar - I enquired if she wanted past to get to the bar? Her reply "Ahh fucken PISHED mysel!". I almost bolked in my mouth.

She had actually pished herself.
( whenanimalsattackhumans clad in global hypercolour, Tue 21 Jul 2009, 17:20, Reply)

I do
love Scotland.
(berk, Tue 21 Jul 2009, 17:23, Reply)

Not as good as cockles
We used tyo have bloke that went around the pubs selling fishy treats - crabsticks, cockles, mussels, rollmop, all things good and fishy!

The company was Kershaws - they covered Manchester and surrounding areas.
( SpikeyPickle wishes he was mabazaritchie, Tue 21 Jul 2009, 17:24, Reply)

Rollmop!
Probably the king of fishy goodness. I'm also a big cockles man but for sheer meatiness in a jar I have to go for mussels...
( whenanimalsattackhumans clad in global hypercolour, Tue 21 Jul 2009, 17:57, Reply)