Duck59
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I can't really claim this as being a meal to remember. In fact, I appear to have been oblivious to it.
A Sunday lunchtime in the 1980s: I arrived at my usual pub, complete with hangover. I greeted my friends (in similar condition), got a pint of bitter and sat down. I felt something in one of my jacket pockets and put a hand in to investigate. I discovered a large piece of naan bread.
"Did I go for a curry last night?" I asked.
One of my friends informed me that we had, indeed, gone for a curry.
A Sunday lunchtime in the 1980s: I arrived at my usual pub, complete with hangover. I greeted my friends (in similar condition), got a pint of bitter and sat down. I felt something in one of my jacket pockets and put a hand in to investigate. I discovered a large piece of naan bread.
"Did I go for a curry last night?" I asked.
One of my friends informed me that we had, indeed, gone for a curry.