What a wonderful thread. carry on.
Gone for beards, and this is the second thing I fall into. Minty, this.
Gone for beards, and this is the second thing I fall into. Minty, this.
What a wonderful thread. carry on.
Gone for beards, and this is the second thing I fall into. Minty, this.
To start with, let's talk about biscuits. The smell of fresh baked biscuits for breakfast. Maybe some butter and strawberry jam, maybe some sassage and sawmill gravy. can't beat it. It's how you get all whale-like, like yours truly. Lays a base - not like a freakin grilled tomato and beans? beans? Really? Beans? Breakfast? Get outta here.
I like cookies, too. That would be more like krill, though.
Pasties are ace, too. I prefer to see them as Welsh empanadas.
THEY HAVE BURGERS FOR BREAKFAST FFFS
THEY HAVE BURGERS FOR BREAKFAST FFFS
We do? Where? Lies.
I refute your claims, I refute them with all my might. And stop using your mother as a tactic to make me yield, God rest her soul.
I haven't even played an Ulster Fry card yet, or square sausage and haggis, or lava bread.
That's right, Northern Ireland, Scotland and Wales still to come. I laugh at your crap omelettes, I openly mock them.
DENNYS IS SH*TE LAD.
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