Messymascot's faith in humanity and ginger safe haven

Barnfred 55 said:
View attachment 164627The fruits of my labour. Doesn't stand up to Blue for presentation, but more than makes up for it in taste.
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All the top chefs say a sauce should be glossy and you have nailed it Fred. Looks dead tasty the wife eats rice but wouldn't ask for it but I love the look of that you made.Well done that man.
Other than the knife being the wrong way the presentation is great.
 
Armaghtoffee said:
Well what we have now for the first time in NI’s 100 year existence is a majority party who want to sever links to the U.K.

It’s an artificially created state that was maintained by Gerrymandering. Since 1921 Unionism has insisted on majority rule democracy despite the loaded dice.

Now in 2022 we have the DUP refusing to commit to share Government under a Nationalist First Minister despite the democratic mandate.

By no means do I want to engineer a politic discussion in Messy’s Coffee House but you gotta understand what is happening here rather than the ‘just want peace’.

We are all watching the break up of the U.K.

But anyway, would you take a point against Leicester?
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I am aware of the dreadful treatment of Irish people by the British government and I know there are two sides to any arguement but I agree another place than this is the right one . Good luck and no I think we will give it a real go ,I feel Frank has gotten through to them at last .COYB
 
anjelikaferrett said:
True story: I met a lad in The Cabin one night. Seemed OK. I was very drunk. On the Monday when I went to work he phoned me. I didn't answer but he asked for me by name so the phone was handed over. The conversation went like this "Him "Hi, It's me" Me "Oh yeah. Hello" (Thinking who is this?) Him "We met in The Cabin" Me, still no idea what's going on "Oh hello, how are you?" Him "Would you like to go out this weekend" Me (thinking why not but still no clue what he he looked like or who he was) "Yes OK"

Went out with him for about three weeks before I found out what his name was! In my defence you don't often say your name during a conversation and I didn't like to ask.
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I had the weirdest feeling reading that post at first -I thought it was Fred who had posted it ! Back on land again now so all is well.
 
blue1948 said:
I had the weirdest feeling reading that post at first -I thought it was Fred who had posted it ! Back on land again now so all is well.
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Why on earth would I be going on a blind date with some bloke I'd actually met before but couldn't remember because I was pissed. I mean, the only link there was "pissed". And do my posts normally make you feel weird Blue?
 
blue1948 said:
On the cabin saga ,I just wonder if any of you kopped off especially with someone's perchant of not telling their name !
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Well there was this one night that I asked this rather attractive tallish girl if she wanted to dance. I distinctly remember she had lots of volume in her curly hair. But sadly it was not to be. She was that drunk that she stumbled as she tried to get up from her chair and proceded to throw up over my shiny white leather shoes that I had foolishly cleaned before leaving home that night.
 
anjelikaferrett said:
OK @Sassy Colombian Here we go. The Cabin was a legendary night club in Liverpool, had been run by the same family for years. The music was boss, none of the posey disco stuff where the beautiful people frequented. It was an absolute dump. you did stick to the floor when you went in and it was probably a fire trap. The main dance floor was in the basement, if it had ever caught fire you would have never got out. Much loved by police officers who would finish their shift at 11pm and go straight there. I did once meet the Wigan Athletic football team in there on a night out. They all had their club blazers on and looked so out of place. Probably 4th Division at the time. It was said if you could not pull in The Cabin you might as well give up and go home. I could not possibly comment on that lollol The ladies loos at the end of the night were carnage, full of very drunk Scouse girls either pissed, crying or seeking advice as to whether she should go home with the bloke she just met about 10 minutes ago. Also a few completely passed out lasses in there as well. Utterly brilliant nights out. You got a lollipop on the way out.

Pork scratchings are disgusting but after several drinks they become strangely desirable. "Pork scratchings are a centuries-old popular snack made by frying the pork skin taken from the pig's shank (top of the pig's hind leg). Scratchings are cooked once, meaning they are harder and crunchier than their porky cousins." You can break teeth on them and occasionally find one with a random bit of pig hair on it. Honestly horrible but irresistible when bevvied (unless you are veggie) Never eat when sober.

I've had a lovely night. Much beer consumed, stayed in one pub, the world put to rights and much laughter.
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brilliant, brings it all back. The cabin was where you went if you wanted to pull someone in a uniform if I recall correctly.
 
Barnfred 55 said:
Why on earth would I be going on a blind date with some bloke I'd actually met before but couldn't remember because I was pissed. I mean, the only link there was "pissed". And do my posts normally make you feel weird Blue?
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No not at all but I had just read one and somehow thought it was one of yours ,the rest was imagination rather than expectation.
 

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