I think we had to keep punching our chests afterwards to keep our hearts beating!
| 17-07-2012, 14:12 | #46 |
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There was a cafe in Galway that we went to after a stag. Just off Shop Street i think it was. We each asked for a full irish and got the most disgustingly delicious fry-up ever! The plate was piled high with all kinds of everything with the last few items floating in a pool of grease at the end. Proper mug of tea too in the kind of cup you would find at the back of your granny's cupboard (the type that takes two standard size cups).
I think we had to keep punching our chests afterwards to keep our hearts beating!
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| 27-08-2012, 20:10 | #50 |
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Breakfast pizza.
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| 26-09-2012, 06:55 | #51 |
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I had a delicious Ulster fry yesterday morning (round about 5,000 calories at a conservative estimate) and then paid for it last night - awake from 2pm, hiccuping and manufacturing loads of stomach acid.
I'll be mainlining on lansoprazole today. |
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| 04-10-2012, 11:08 | #53 |
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Time was, when I was young and immortal, I used to make the following:
Bread, 3 rashers, fried egg made into a sandwich. Nothing too terrible there, but I used to fry the whole lot in butter. Man it was yummy. Fried bread sandwich FTW! |
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| 22-10-2012, 20:22 | #54 |
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A toss up:
A glass of water full of ash. Or, Also after staying in a friends house once, the next morning I woke up parched I found a small glass beside the bed. Went to the bathroom, put some water in and necked it. There was something not right. Spat out one ear ring. The other? well...
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