Brunch (well, beer and breakfast) at the Electric diner. Fun fact: John Christie used to work next door.
Bespoke-barrelled Jack Daniels. Your argument is invalid.
Wimpy is great, but I don’t know if I would order it again. I cannot even tell you why.
First up is this rather grainy shot of a burger on a plank of wood.
Any more creative buzz words on SushiSamba’s website and my laptop screen would disappear up its own arse.
“I ordered it, and I don’t even want it”.
Godfathers and Sopranos.
We needed to each drink six drinks a day to make the beverage package financially viable.
“well you’re the one eating it so I don’t mind, I’ll have a bite”.
There was just enough time to nip to the loo before dinner was served. The toilets lurk beyond two doors – labelled ‘Chicks’ and ‘Dicks’.