Cankles-McJeggings I know people who went if you mean 15? They said it was truly dire.

Fifteen was his one in Shoreditch.

’Jamie’s Italian’ was the one in Manchester, in an absolute superb building (the old stock exchange).

Sat in a banquette with some bint I was with, the overfamiliar Manc waitress came and sat next to us to take our order, but squashed the burd’s bag with her fat arse 😆

Then we got a sharing plank which they stacked on the table on empty tinned tomato cans 😆

Gnocchi that literally tasted of nothing.

The whole place abysmal, no wonder they all went to the wall.

      Went to one Jamie’s restaurants down in Newquay for a mates 40th. Had our own private dining room which seated 12 of us . The food was pretty good from what I remember.

      It has be Gordon for being the biggest Cunt. He’s so up himself. I can’t even watch him anymore. Another one is that Aussie prick who does Master chef alongside ‘Stop..Stop touching it’ Greg Wallace

      Jamie’s Italian in Oxford was nice when it opened, think it may of been the first one to open as an exemplar to the rest. Went downhill though.

        mono-stereo No idea when
        the Oxford one opened, but when I went there about 10 years ago it was dreadful. Bland and ordinary. The students chucking up everywhere from the beer festival on at the time was way more eventful.

            Nigel wins on pure creepiness. Spine-chilling

            I think creepy Nigel easily takes it.