love=pizza
Joined: 02 Apr 2011 Posts: 9
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 10:17 am Post subject: Tricked |
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I was about eight or nine years old and a fussy eater at that point when on a days visit to one of my aunts, her husband asked if I'd like cutlets for lunch.
I said yes, as mince meat cutlets were one of my favourites.
Sure enough I enjoyed the lunch, even though it wasn't quite like my mothers offering, slightly smoother, a fleshy veal escalope (another favourite, I told you I was fussy) texture as opposed to the mince type.
It wasn't until after lunch and my comment that it was even better than my mum's preparation that my uncle told me we'd been eating bread crumbed sweetbread cutlets.
He was a scaly wag of the first degree. |
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