cheeky monkey

So, after Mr Benz had blagged an invite to supper, he turns up with an almost empty can of beer, and a half eaten box of french fries from the chicken shop, which were fast going cold – he doesn’t even like french fries that much, he prefers proper fat english chips.
When we lived together, he used to do this all the time, which was very cross making, until I came up with a simple, but semi genius recipe….

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