Friday, 7 December 2012

Pub news.

DISASTER! There are 156 booked in on Sunday for Christmas lunch, between 12 and 3pm. This means I am stuck with bloody Turkey (not keen), roast spuds(like), sprouts(I can live with), honey-roast parsnips(yuk), and stuffing(ish).

Roll on the New Year! Bah Humbug!

11 comments:

Guyana-Gyal said...

Weren't you going to your sister's on Christmas Day?

I like food so bad, I'll eat and be glad. That rhymed. It's a poem, I'm a food poet, I'm a food poet :-D

Mickle in NZ said...

Why don't you ask for a plate of just roasted spuds with gravy and maybe a sprout or two!

Z said...

Oh dear. I hope there will be some bacon-wrapped chipolatas, at any rate. And carrots.

John Greenwood said...

GG, this is tomorrow!

John Greenwood said...

GG, you're a poet but didn't know it! x

John Greenwood said...

Mickle, i've got to have some meat!!

John Greenwood said...

Z, I think there are carrots, but, as for the former, I doubt it!

Pat said...

I can live without turkey. I'm having a lunch with the girls - there mey be turkey but I am doing my lemon chicken on the day.

John Greenwood said...

Sounds good, Pat!

OldLady Of The Hills said...

Turkey is Christmas Dinner here....
WOW! That is a lot of people!!!!

John Greenwood said...

Naomi, it all went smoothly!