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All this talk of Fish and Chips and Guinness has me thinking of the two weeks I spent in London many, many years ago eating pretty much nothing but, on alternating days, fish and chips or steak and kidney pies, from a local shop in the neighborhood of my hostel. Whichever I ordered, it came wrapped in newspaper. Probably lead-based ink back then too. And fully agree; never ketchup, only vinegar! Have never seen a steak and kidney pie since I left town!
i remember those days as well. Never liked much of anything sauce wise on my anything.
Life is a banquet -- and most poor suckers are starving to death -- Auntie Mame You are born naked and everything else is drag - RuPaul