Is Eddie ok lads?

There is literally not a single person on the island of Ireland, north or south, who is thick enough or so far inbred that they would ruin a fry by putting a fucking hash brown on the plate. Where the fuck did that horse shit come from Eddie?

Can’t wait for dinner tonight. Some mashed turnip, boiled cabbage, loads of butter and bacon.

You can give it all the nicey nicey, Smallman but you are a fucking horrible cunt.

    What you have posted up from Reddit is in no way associated with what restaurants serve in Ireland or the standard of cooking associated with the food sector. Literally Nowhere serves bacon and cabbage in Ireland outside of carveries and/or tourist pubs. The older generation make it once a week at home. The same as they would make a roast beef dinner etc. Are you seriously this fucking handicapped? You deserve absolutely everything you get on here.

    LOL at a French person view of Irish food - it would be precisely the same as their view on English food.

    Also, French food, and in particular haute cuisine is wank. Too much butter, cream and mushrooms and they absolutely murder steaks.

    Bigfella reading the Carvery menu blackboard out to Ed, outside O’Neills on Suffolk St the last time we enjoyed the benefit of their visit.

    Why do you think I said in the other thread I’d give Smalls a massive swerve if he came in my boozer?

    Thanks be to fuck he’s not Irish

    seanc80 You can give it all the nicey nicey, Smallman but you are a fucking horrible cunt.

    Lol.

    You daft twat.

    You are though. Almost dangerous.

    Me stating that Irish food isn’t up to much doesn’t make me a dangerous bastard!

      Trying to be a ledge, but having a reg, in Greggs

      Anyone who thinks Irish food is amongst the worlds greatest cuisines needs to go on an extremely long walk.

        With the greatest of respect, fuck up and fuck off Eddie, you absolute onion.

        Why are the Irish so sensitive over cuisine criticism?

        If someone said that ‘English’ cuisine wasn’t among the worlds finest, I’d agree with them.

        And then remind them about the cooked breakfast and Sunday roast, obvs.

          I remember stopping in small towns on the Irish coast and eating at these pubs, and the food was delicious. This was way back in the mid-90s. It also helped that at pretty much every place we ate at, the waitresses would give us Baileys in hot chocolate - we were only around 13 years old. One of our favourite family holidays that we still talk about fondly.

          Would have loved to have dated an Irish honey - good fun, great sense of humour and they don’t take any shit.