maybe he means pasta bake.

(dozers, do fuck off ur a nob m8, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 20:41, 3 replies, latest was 12 years ago)

No it was a cake.
I saw the pic on facebook.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Tue 5 Jun 2012, 20:41, Reply)

Good point PD
(glad to see you back)
( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 20:42, Reply)

I ain't back.

(dozers, do fuck off ur a nob m8, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 20:43, Reply)

Why did you go?
I missed it.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Tue 5 Jun 2012, 20:43, Reply)

I'm glad you're back, too.
I summoned you the other night, did you see?
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Tue 5 Jun 2012, 20:47, Reply)

Alrighty Candyman.

( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 20:49, Reply)

; p

( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Tue 5 Jun 2012, 20:58, Reply)

I mised you Doze

( CQ Knows the truth, all of it., Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:06, Reply)

Maybe
but you ain't me, right?

On the off chance that The Disappointed is looking in, that is.

Lemon sole, lightly fried,is great. Unfortunately, Scotland has invented Ruskoline.
(Phudbree oh man, the Doric Yorick, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:17, Reply)

But we also invented Arbroath Smokies.

( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:27, Reply)

What are they?

( JeffTheDogFucker Can you dig it?, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:28, Reply)

smoked fish

( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:28, Reply)

But
that's only half the story. There's hot smoked fish, like Arbroath Smokies, in this case haddock which means it's cooked by hot smoke and sold cold. Only needs heating up, though.

And cold smoked fish, like kippers, which are herring, flavoured by smoke but not cooked. Needs some time in the oven to cook.

Both nom.
(Phudbree oh man, the Doric Yorick, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:43, Reply)

and yet
both 'fish'


/doesn't like fish
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:44, Reply)

Indeed
hated fish as a kid.

As an adult, I like nothing more.
(Phudbree oh man, the Doric Yorick, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:46, Reply)

Which
are heaven, in my view. As are kippers.

Yesterday, I had hot-smoked herring, called Jubilee Herring by my once-loved fishmonger. She was lightly rebuked. She blushed and said "I ken. I'm telt it's marketing bit it ken it's (whispered) shite."

Hot smoked herring is, em, aright. Prefer them natural, like fannies.
(Phudbree oh man, the Doric Yorick, Tue 5 Jun 2012, 21:35, Reply)