Last nite it was our standard saturday nite take-away from our local Indian restaurant- King Prawn Patia (Me), Butter Chicken (Her), Sag Bahjee, Pilau Rice, Garlic Nan... got into a discussion with a bloke in the restaurant while I was picking it up, couldn't convince him I wasn't actually James May, even to the extent of wanting autograph... the staff were p1ssing themselves. The last evidence in his (lager affected) mind was when my food arrived the moment I'd paid (we'd pre-ordered, obviously) - "nah guys, he must be celebrity, I been here an hour, and I only come in for a kebab, he walks in and you give im the red carpet..." :lol:
Today it's roast lamb :D