“Ah the Aluminium bowls, it was the way that they where so shiny where the sauce had been.
I remember a mate doing a runner leaving us to pick up his bill, there was no way we could dodge it as the chef came out with a meat cleaver in his hand.
The idiot mate lost his shoes as he legged it across the demolish site across the road.”
I remember a mate doing a runner leaving us to pick up his bill, there was no way we could dodge it as the chef came out with a meat cleaver in his hand.
The idiot mate lost his shoes as he legged it across the demolish site across the road.”