The first time I went to the UK as an adult was in 2006, for the Reading Festival. My good friend and I rented a room from a nice older couple for the week. When we woke up in the AM the older gentleman says “Oy, you boys fancy a pint with your eggs?” We said “Sure.”, what the hell. What I didn’t know was that when he said “eggs” he actually meant a full British fry up. God damn if it wasn’t one of the best meals I’d ever had.
lniko2 on June 23rd, 2019 at 21:07 UTC »
Efficient hangover cure
agentaltf4 on June 23rd, 2019 at 21:39 UTC »
Looks great but if I are that breakfast would be the end of my day. That looks like a serious nap would be needed.
NixonCarmichael on June 24th, 2019 at 00:27 UTC »
The first time I went to the UK as an adult was in 2006, for the Reading Festival. My good friend and I rented a room from a nice older couple for the week. When we woke up in the AM the older gentleman says “Oy, you boys fancy a pint with your eggs?” We said “Sure.”, what the hell. What I didn’t know was that when he said “eggs” he actually meant a full British fry up. God damn if it wasn’t one of the best meals I’d ever had.