I had a chicken doner kebab from Wellingborough Kebab House on Sheep Street, Wellingborough, Northants, some time in 1996, that was so bad I was still spewing in the bin outside work the next morning. I have never eaten a chicken doner since. Probably shouldn't have gone to work that day, thinking about it.
It was so f'in bad though I can still taste it almost 30 years later if I think about it hard enough.
Grim.
It was so f'in bad though I can still taste it almost 30 years later if I think about it hard enough.
Grim.
