Re: Shit tea that should be good
Long time back, I used to work in a hotel kitchen, washing dishes. Most nights one of the chefs would appear at the little hatch thing, and lob a steak wrapped up in blue kitchen towel at me. I had to hurry down the corridor to the staff toilet, gnaw it to pieces and eat it in about thirty seconds, and get back into the kitchen before the assistant manager, who was a dead ringer for Donald Pleasance playing a Nazi, spotted I was gone.
He's passing the ball like Idi Amin.